• Day 3

    Early to the heath accompanied by birds in full song. A red kite hangs above the oak trees trying to get a fix on breakfast despite the gusting northerly. Three other birds of prey wheel, hover, patrol the ridge. From the still sodden fields curlews agitated cries cut through melodies of dunnocks and robins; contrast Read more

  • Day 2

    Immersed in work online while your day with formal interaction progresses from tense to harrowing. Here grey, gloomy sky with occasional rain. I empty the compost bin into the black plastic Dalek composter that is alive with a tangle of fine, writhing, pink worms. Night comes early. Good night wishes exchanged by text. . CLP Read more

  • Day 1

    Separation noted, but immaterial due to the overwhelming richness and strong presence of your voice. . CLP 18/03/2020 Read more

  • On Crossing (XI)

    Traversing this bridge Changes everything for good No return; onward . CLP 19/03/2020 Read more

  • On Crossing (X)

    Out of suspension Hard reality of land Grazes, cuts, bruises . CLP 19/03/2020 Read more

  • On Song (III)

    ChristophercanyouturnGeorgeHarrisondownasIamtryingtosingalovesongheremate! . n.b. Working with music on and the window open hasn’t gone down too well with the bird on the fence. . CLP 20/03/2020 Read more