Posted on February 19, 2014
A package arrives
The door clanks, the wheels revolve, everything swings and moves and whistles and grumbles until the roboticised arm of my postal delivery contraptionate thrusts a package in my hand. As ever, the handwriting reveals its source: Ted. Ted…. Read More
Posted on February 19, 2014
A moon, I said, a moon a moon a moon
A moon, I said. A moon a moon a moon. There was no one around to hear, but I said it anyway. A moon. A moon. A moon.