Category Archives: From the basement

To this: Bird York. I’ve just seen Crash, which led me to her. Beautiful haunting voice and lyrics. In The Deep Thought you had all the answers to rest your heart upon but something happens don’t see it coming, now … Continue reading →

Now to the real business of categorising the year just gone. There is no real way to do this, who cares what the top ten films, songs, books etc were really. But for a flavour of my year. Here’s the … Continue reading →

And so it is. The new year has come. The new white pages have been scribbled on already and I’m back in the land of recordable thoughts and ideas. I really don’t want to make resolutions. They fail after the … Continue reading →

Sunsets on another year. 12 hours from now and the dawn will be rising.Unknown lands lie beyond this night. Yet you and I walk hand in hand.

What ever happened to the chocolate bars called Whispers? What will I do with thoughts that float around in my brain on holiday and will I be able to get away from the feeling that I should be typing them … Continue reading →