PinnedLimboIt’s still light, but the big neon sign is already on, a homing beacon for live music fans, a Batsignal, spelling out the famous name…May 27, 2021May 27, 2021
You’re gone and I don’t miss you anymoreYou’re gone and I don’t miss you anymore. Not because I never missed you. I just can’t remember what the alternative was. What did you look…Mar 2, 2023Mar 2, 2023
The kissI had endured some good natured ribbing from friends and family about things not being as they seemed, but I never doubted for one second…Mar 10, 20221Mar 10, 20221
Standing UpThe clock moves disproportionately slowly. I enjoy this class, despite her best efforts.Jun 26, 2021Jun 26, 2021
VoicesI sing a lot. I write and record my own music, so it’s hardly a surprising statement. But I sing A LOT. I sing silly songs to my kids, I…Jun 15, 2021Jun 15, 2021
What A Man Does.The front of the desk is high. Weirdly high. I don’t really understand what function this towering edifice meets, but I’m peering at this…Jun 8, 2021Jun 8, 2021
VibrationsIf we’re keeping score, she knew before I did. She maintains she knew from the start, but if pressed she’ll say she knew knew within a…May 14, 2021May 14, 2021
Sign ‘O’ The Times Nearly Killed MeA weekday, like any other, about nine years ago. A grey oppressive sky. An Edinburgh sky. Neither of us is at work. He’s a proper stoner…May 1, 2021May 1, 2021
On libraries.I grew up in a small mining town in the Central Belt of Scotland, just as time was called on the mining industry. Our town, whilst never a…Oct 6, 2020Oct 6, 2020
