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About Me

I am a fine artist,illustrator, Photographer. I have worked in the various disciplines, from leaving school, then college and university. My last university was Loughborough uni studying Fine Art and Sculpture. I have a love of film, I won't bore you with a list but it it is wide and varied. Music is also a passion.I love to listen to music, from Verdi to Black flag and all that lays between, well unless I think its crap then I don't bother, but I will give new things a listen. <a

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that first morning

I watched you sleeping. My anxious eyes loomed over the length of your form in the ripening light of the morning, loosing itself in the darkness of your hair. Beauty seemed to hide in every limb. Then...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 08:08:00 GMT

now I write

You have not seen my writing for ages, nor have you been fretting to see it. As once darling. Yet primed my words fall forth now, like drops of rain loosened from the turning leaves. Hammering the gra...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 07:28:00 GMT

we all hate home

We all hate home, what once was safe haven, forever changed in false progress and bad planning. Stuffing my ears with cotton wool to drown out the constant drone of cars outside; filtering through to ...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 07:14:00 GMT

Loneliness plays tricks

Loneliness plays tricks. Doubt sails like visions that never were, across the waters of my face.A memory of two human bodies as they rise and fall; and love there is nothing sweeter at all. Distance...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 01:50:00 GMT

Wolf boy

The causes are in Time; only their issueIs bodied in the flesh, the finite powers.And how to guess he hides in that fine tissueSeeds of division? At tennis and teaUpon the gentle lawn, he is not oursB...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 01:09:00 GMT

from the soul light

Kiss me, kiss me as if you believe. My eyes like busy fools rest upon beauties grace. How your flower, your petals grow aware as I brush my lips on yours, and like angels, two unbodied essences, we ki...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 01:08:00 GMT