The doors to the soul…

A response to a feeling. A yearning for something we can’t have, that can’t ever be. This is about dreaming … More

A tumultuous silence…

Looking back over these chalk moons, I’m struck by a melancholy edge. They exude a silence never fully experienced on … More

Today is new Moon, which is a nice opportunity to write about the Moon for a bit (again…) Some time … More

The call of the void. Those strange little self destructive thoughts that come and go in an instant when the … More

I never wrote about this at the time, it was to remain anonymous for the National Brain Appeal’s annual envelope … More

This probably doesn’t illustrate the point I’m making here but nothing ever turns out exactly how it looked in your … More

The moth is a creature with a curious beauty. Clumsily clattering into harms way through our windows when our electric … More

I like the day moon for different reasons to the night moon, though I love both equally. Where the night … More

“I had to create an equivalent for what I felt about what I was looking at – not copy … More