• on gratitude

    It feels likeNothing beforeEver happenedBut everythingThat happened beforeMade all thisPossible~ CLP 24/09/2024

  • on September

    Caught by sharp showerWait here a minute, darlingThere’ll be a rainbow~ n.b. And sure enough there was. 22/09/2024

  • on Sunday morning

    Night’s fitful retreatDreams pierce our unconscious heartsHow long sleep’s warmth holds~ CLP 22/09/2024

  • on eggshells

    with tension buildingkitchen sink drama explodesomelette of laughter~n.b. We all need a lucky break sometimes. CLP 19/09/2024

  • on stage ii

    music, light, action, wordssublime to the minisculethéâtre pour tous~ 17/09/2024

  • on stage

    step back to see howsmall we are, how short our spanbefore curtain falls~ CLP 16/08/2024

  • on sight

    How many eyes here?Seeing, watching, just lookingWhat really happened?~n.b. Is what you see ever what you get? CLP 12/09/2024

  • on light

    At arrival and departureThe light shines brightestIn the low sun of autumnWe squint for detailsBetween day and nightSeek beauty in decayBlinded by reflectionsDazzled by piercing shaftsThis is not the endYet darkness is comingAnd we must ready ourselves~ CLP 11/09/2024

  • on Sunday afternoon

    A life-time ago, Brian Eno produced a CD that would make full use of that then novel recorded audio formatHe wrote a single track of ambient music that lasted about 80 minutesAmbient music was his name for music designed, as it were, to fill spaces, it was defiantly not muzakHis music was for big places

  • the cool hand of Gillian Anderson…

    now here it wasin her graspthe real thingsomething that always seemed magical in its formationconjured from imaginationno longer fantasyconcretethe contrast of firm textureto her soft palma delightto get the most from thesefew precious minutesshe conjured up a suitable tantrasettled herselfaccepting time is relativeand pleasure unquantifiableshe tapped itwith her neatly manicured nailssmiled at its confident rigiditythinking