My manner

Having cooked haggis with an Irish woman and a Ukranian
And realising I’m a New Scot

A Fair COP

There are more planes sub mare
Than submarines

The No Snow Blues

Well I woke up this morning
My head was full of snow
Been dreamin’ of winter wonderlands
And now I gotta go

Sharks of the Caribbean

Watching Mark get fed to the sharks Was a predictably unenlivening experience
“Honestly!” he shouted, firmly clamped
In the jaws of a great white
“It’s a great idea for a prompt!”

Father’s Day

I spent the day building the girls a tree house With a neighbour who is much more that way minded … More

Perspective (intro)

Arriving in Venice one morning in late April 1936, Maurits Cornelis Escher stepped onto the dockside and walked briskly to the University of Architecture, which turned out to be a rather disappointing red brick building near the railway station.