Following on from my last post where I discuss a bit of the creative process - both technical and artistic - when creating audio tracks for my poems, I've heard back from the other person in this dialogue that it's cool to publish her part of our correspondence. Have a read and feel free to enter... Continue Reading →
Do As Much As You Can…
Mother's Day today in North America, and I'm how many thousand miles away from my mother? I'm sorry not to be nearer at these times. I'd like to drop in and go for a walk with her along the sea front where she and Dad walked everyday. She came to visit me in October and... Continue Reading →
W is for Wild and Wilder
When I was living in Spain, I sang in a lot of jam sessions. When I first started going to the jams, I improvised my poems and lyrics to punk music. There was one jam session where the organiser often sang this song to introduce me, whether it was because he identified me as Canadian... Continue Reading →
