And so we sat on a red tiled roof four stories up, looking out on the town glittering with the streetlights in the dark, and we could have f...

I wake. Above me, my clothes, hanging next to your clothes above the bed and you're gone I don't know where, though from the kit...

You sit on a bench in bright sunlight, grinning because I hadn't seen you and had walked the other way and I'm a bit annoyed becaus...

Here I am again. Though I've not been here before. Sleeping on the floor of a ferry midway across the La Manche in the middle of t...

It seems the days have slipped away like water through a sieve. Looking back into the sink they seem somewhat foreshortened, as though they ...

Never go to the cinema on Boxing Day, unless you want to sit in a dark room and breathe in turkey farts.

Christmas Day.  Not this year but many years ago, I received a princess dress and a special set of stones which, when put in some kind ...