Upon the half-damp earth – the fresh, living memory of petrichor still-settling sits; where the ghost of last-night's rainfall dances...

Picture this – a concrete tank five metres high and round - like a drum. In one side is a hole, about a metre square. Coming out from...

Yesterday- The Threshold. Friday, November twelfth, twenty-twenty-one. I walk down the edge of a twilit road; national speed limit, and...

This blog was first published for the Beyond the Border New Voices Mentoring scheme here; https://beyondtheborder.com/kestrel-blog-2/ It’s...

This blog was first published for the beyond the boder new voices mentoring scheme here; https://beyondtheborder.com/kestrel/ Just short...