These chapters end and leave us bereft. We tell ourselves and each other that it was a blessing, there was surely only suffering ahead,...

I popped over to Welwyn Garden City today – just fancied a different Sainsburys in a different town. The sun was shining, and I hadn’t...

Sixty-One – there it is, done and dusted, dozed off in my teens and woke up in the third age! Old guard folk-punk-poet in his senior...

It’s been a strange month. You know how sometimes random things seem to be connected, like there’s some meaning to it all. It’s like...