February 25, 2016
February 15, 2016
An Afternoon in East London #1
(Broadway Market) There's something about weekday London. It's quiet. And there's always a seat in the cafes. Not ...
February 13, 2016
The Ink Tide | #CapturedInWords
Last night I dreamt that you and I were swept away on a silent, deaf tide. You, stricken, lit by the moon. I, in darkness, unheard...
February 13, 2016
Tea Haiku | #CapturedInWords
Your morning memory blooms in a huff of tea-steam; soft, distorted and, rising, gone. The touch of sun...
December 18, 2015
The Accordion Man | #CapturedInWords
The sky over the park is framed by naked trees standing stark to attention, upturned, as if a black network of nerves has taken root...
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