“Located in a peaceful and secluded part of Southgate, Priory Hospital North London is set within a striking Grade I … More
I poured boiling water onto my hand and felt nothing. I stood naked in a rainstorm and felt everything. I … More
The guy standing next to me at the bar is wearing Joop! Jump. That smell always makes me think of … More
You’ll never be a stranger to me I know you too intimately And yet we sit … More
I’ve been mentally and physically unwell lately, writing a lot but nothing I want to share. Having said that, I … More
A short, simple poem for Day 7 of NaPoWriMo based on the prompt: gifts and joy.
THE DEFINITION OF DRUNK IN LOVE: I know you remember my laughter as we drunkenly cartwheeled down the silent corridor … More
I’m worried that you don’t remember all the things that I do. Or worse still, you do remember but really … More
By the time you’d finished reading the LOTR trilogy, the grass had grown over the railway tracks where we used … More
Le jardin sauvage de mon esprit
I wish my mother’s house had a garden. I so badly miss having access to a garden. I miss watching … More
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