Magic Bones
Stop touching my magic bone 🦴
Read moreSpiritual and Creative Mentoring and Nature Connection
Stop touching my magic bone 🦴
Read moreI crawl to the bank of the river which is a river of fire. The earth below the water explodes with bursting pools of lava becoming trickles, becoming one giant[…]
Read moreI watch the heron in the centre of the river. I stalk the heron with my seering eyes as it soars over the still waters where the fishes gather. I[…]
Read moreHere’s a short story for you guys as promised. It’s here in PDF format and I hope it will be the first in a series. I feel like it’s kind[…]
Read moreA micro podcast for you while I’m building the new one
Read moreIt’s a grey day, post flood dismay, a veneer of silt and shit and mud I pick my way through the display shelves and damp clothing on the pavements ‘Thanks[…]
Read moreHey everyone, massive thanks for your support and weathering the Winter with me… what a Winter! I hope you enjoy this page from the draft of the Storyless Sea which[…]
Read moreThe Faery King knew what they liked and they liked to lick.
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