Traditions

I spent the predominant period of my weekend a few miles away in West Yorkshire’s Gawthorpe village; located on Ossett’s … More

The S**t Shop

Individuals who know me will vouch, when it comes to what makes me laugh, I’m sporadically liable to regress back … More

I write this piece ensconced within a home in the village of Gawthorpe. This area, famed for it’s imposing white … More

In recent times notions relating to my late father have been amongst the numerous visitors to my mercurial mind. My … More

Akin to many individuals, it’s fair to say my fledgling years were awash with scores of useful life lessons. Procurement … More

I initiate this revue litteraire perched amongst lunchtime patrons of a shopping centre coffee shop. Adjacent to me in this … More

Seconds after our mother’s final breath the song Cavatina’s opening lyrics “She was beautiful. Beautiful to my eyes….” played out … More

Circumstances of recent days have dictated I’ve had neither the time or inclination to pen a blog of late; and … More

Wednesday morning, while drawing open a set of bedroom curtains, I noticed three crows perched on the fence panel between … More