My head is back
Eyelids filtering scattered images
In a red and white strobe…
Month: January 2022
In the middle
The fingerprints of the divine are all over my life, or that’s how I perceive it; I see it now like a light has been switched on – nudging all over the place, pointing, raising me at the right moments. I don’t even know if I have ‘got anywhere’ as such in terms of material…
Pay as you go
And so we are
Cast,
Spun out
Into glory and….