Equinoctial Thoughts
Of my threescore years and ten, sixty-five will not come again. … More Equinoctial Thoughts
Of my threescore years and ten, sixty-five will not come again. … More Equinoctial Thoughts
I wrote this poem a number of years ago, after we started spending a couple of weeks over the turn of the year in England. It was one of my first published works. Earth Lane and common, heath and ploughed ground Lie frozen underfoot. The lands Decline to the sea: downland and saltmarsh Diked and … More Elemental Norfolk
I was rather at loose ends. Until I remembered a project I’d half-considered earlier: an adaptation of Beowulf. … More Writing Beowulf
I shouldn’t be writing this: it’s procrastination, pure and simple. … More A Convergence of Deadlines
This week I made a list of all the things I’d like to do. … More Drawing a Squirrel
Right now I’m offering an e-book version to anyone who is willing to add a rating or a review to Goodreads. … More A free book!
How often a day do I actually need to check Facebook, Twitter, Google+, my blog pages, and e-mail? … More Just How Connected do I Need to Be?
I haven’t been writing much recently – either in the blogs or on my novel, or in any other genre – and it’s taken me a while to work out why. For a number of reasons – mostly to do with house renovation work – when I’ve gone walking, I’ve gone with BD. And as … More Spaces in Togetherness
As I gazed at the space and enormity of the grasslands, an unrealized tension eased. I felt an inner expansion, the loosening of constraint. I could live down there, I thought, suddenly, fiercely, wanting it. I could lose myself in that land, below that sky, in all that emptiness. … More Finding Space
I really didn’t want to spend more money on software…. … More Free Expression