Sitting with Ghosts

Sitting with Ghosts

It was Friday 19th March 2004 as I got home from a day at sixth form, I put on my “cosy clothes” ...
Embracing the Stillness of Grief

Embracing the Stillness of Grief

The month of April holds new beginnings. Spring has officially arrived; the days are much longer ...
For Now

For Now

I wrote this prose the night we found out about the stricter lockdown.  It seems so long ago now ...
Checkmate

Checkmate

I wish there were a rhythm to my thoughts. I wouldn't mind the bad ones so much if I could pred...
Shaky Ground

Shaky Ground

“If I'd told you last year everything that was going to have happened in your life over the past ...
How Grief Made Me Feel Closer To My Brother

How Grief Made Me Feel Closer To My Brother

“I have a brother but he's 15 years older than me, so I guess both of us kind of grew up as only ...
Hoarding Memories

Hoarding Memories

Right now, when almost everyone I love is either dead or out of reach, possessions have become mo...
Chain Of Leaves

Chain Of Leaves

A chain of leaves,   Willow vines leading up and up,   Grains of salt caught in the creases...