A beautiful part of the country with those green hills, dry stone walls, castles and cuttings.
7 hours, 57 minutes ago
Here’s an extract that shows how I combine prose and poetry to explore ideas, feelings and topics.
The Last Poem
Before I took my first thought… 1,184 more words
11 hours, 14 minutes ago
This is the actual painting of mine that I used for the artwork for the cover of the book. I painted it back in 1974. All of my book covers are either my paintings or photographs. 152 more words
11 hours, 23 minutes ago
In 1972-74 I lived in a flat in Manor House London. It was the tail-end of the sixties. I’d previously lived in Ilford and Wood Green before heading off to hitch around the States as a prelude to going off around the world. 367 more words
12 hours, 13 minutes ago
The cover for this book has been a bit of a problem. I wanted to use a painting of mine of the actual flat that I based the book on. 142 more words
12 hours, 30 minutes ago
There sure was a lot of people crammed into a small space. The bustle never stopped all through the night. The night markets were amazing.
1 day, 14 hours ago
The Taroko gorge was impressive with its steep rock faces, distant river, waterfalls, temples and tunnels.