PinnedCollated writingsThank you for stopping by. Since Medium seems to bury everything that is older than a few days I have attempted to collate a few of my…Apr 26, 2018Apr 26, 2018
Some Recent Conversations On Unsound MethodsIve not posted on here for a while as this platform now seems to be a sea of listicles, motivational self-help, and AI dross. Nevertheless…Apr 26, 2024A response icon1Apr 26, 2024A response icon1
Published inLiterally LiteraryIrrlichts SpielIn Säulengasse, the sewers, thick with slime, unliving, unwanted, told a story. Those infants multiplous, uncountable, began a journey…Oct 17, 2023A response icon1Oct 17, 2023A response icon1
Published inLit UpThe Weaver Of BalliguishFor many years, the weaver of Balliguish has been renowned in this area, famed for his remarkable textiles and his remorseless work ethic…Mar 28, 2023A response icon1Mar 28, 2023A response icon1
Published inLit UpInterposition 03The frothful wind. With spillswax, they travel up and down byways. From here the past is nought but rusted haystacks and paint on tattered…Dec 4, 2022A response icon13Dec 4, 2022A response icon13
Published inLiterally LiteraryA Recurring MalaiseThe first time it happened was in mid-September and it lasted no more than a few minutes. By dinner he had already forgotten about it.Nov 11, 2022A response icon1Nov 11, 2022A response icon1
Published inLit UpAn early morning walkAgain, I find myself walking down that particular stretch of pavement. It leads vaguely towards the centre of town. A place I haven’t been…Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Published inthe CafeThe RiversideThe light filters abruptly. In through the cracks. The weave loosened from the night before. Reverberations of the cauterized world. Where…Oct 17, 2020Oct 17, 2020
Published inLondon Literary ReviewInterposition 04Wandering. A-calling. Every name. Under the sun. You can trust us; we’re not going to bite you or grab you or anything. But who would…Apr 12, 2020Apr 12, 2020
Published inLiterally LiteraryA New Set of EyesWhen I was born into the world this morning my eyes were gummy. You were lying there next to me. Beautiful as always. I may have amounted…Dec 4, 2019A response icon1Dec 4, 2019A response icon1
