this is an english farm for you

(September 2011) I stay on an English farm for a night or two. It’s tucked behind Bristol and rests on a plush green carpet. This is an English farm for you. The lane it’s on is a Roman road. Created long and straight and thin. This is history for you.ย  The cottage is called Quince, […]

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open shut airports

Airports are a non-space. That much I learnt at university. Forever trapped between worlds and time and people and place. No one calls them home, they’re too sterile for that. I used to love them – it was the thought of where they led. Now I’d like to bypass them altogether but still get going […]

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cos I need freedom now

This time it’s not up to me. With no job, one week going on two. And a sense to wait, just wait. Head crazy, heart settled, world says stupid, but I know better. I’ve no job but I’ve had work. To nanny, to clean, to babysit. These odd end jobs line themselves up in disarray […]

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