i am lost, my mind wanders here, there, everywhere. i am a part of life yet at the same time … Continue reading lost…
sunlight on rain reflects hundreds of years of sweat and toil of cloth traders travelling mile after mile to make … Continue reading rain reflections
watching people go by like rats in an overground sewer scurrying around searching for their next morsel of life Continue reading watching
we all wore the same clothes had the same hairstyles ate the same food said the same things at the … Continue reading life after the cult
my home is a shipping container metal, long, dark i’m told it’s temporary however long temporary is small and cramped … Continue reading a shipping container for my home
we’ve paid our money watched the show listened to the performers enjoyed ourselves we drink free wine eat too much … Continue reading Could I have? Should I have?
Today I’m sat at home feeling sorry for myself as I battle a cold and a cat that insists on … Continue reading Reflections of Bradford