Month: February 2013

  • Four months is long enough

    for the cat to have calmed down for the walls to have warmed through for the walk in the dark to the toilet to happen on autopilot   for me to know why this town is a ghost-town to have dug up the history down at the foot of the hill to chant the road…

  • Transients

    I wanted more than anything to bare my soul frankly and entirely to my friend. I would have wished to divest myself of it and leave it throbbing there beside him. We went on talking, discussing, on the verge of saying farewell, until all of a sudden, with an unsuspected firmness of conviction, I understood…

  • Stuff by me elsewhere

    Haven’t done one of these for a while, but seem to have had a spate of publications since finishing my Masters, and what else is the point of a blog if not for bigging one’s good self right up, as the kids say? What, indeed. So, yeah. That huge essay on Nordic LARP that I…