Found Poems of the Concrete – The Priory The city landscape is multifaceted and layered, within this city, the one I chose as home – there is industrial wealth rotting from the victorian glory and areas of decay a few decades in the making – fixed with memories and longings and a hope that transcends […]
Within the cities lay the lost poems waiting to be found, within the edges and corners and hide aways.
In a funk, refusing to think as the world has dragged you down so deep into a fug that you ain’t ever getting back up and out of it. But there it is, on the building. THINK BIG And you laugh ‘cos you are no longer a kid and the kids are around you looking […]
At the beginning of the month I took part in a grass roots community project known as Fun Palaces. I ran craft workshops and brought out my science puppets but then it was time for the Spoken Word! I opened the set with my visual poem and narrative piece Reclaim the City which is part […]
That moment when you’ve gone off to take one photograph and realise it is dusk, you are in a tumble down industrial area amongst broken glass and iron rods half exposed from crumbling concrete. You have £100 odd worth of camera around your neck, you’ve left your phone in the car along with you husband […]