Monthly Archives: August 2014

17/08/2014 June got up early, leaving the child’s pencil box to draw on the sky in the far horizon. I got up a little later, dragging ideas like a limp rag doll behind me and worked in the poorly lit … Continue reading →

17/08/2007 I went out very early, as ancient mariners have to. On the way back to my yo-yo home I discussed the life style of early hominids with the anthropomorphic dawn and carried a model of the empire state building … Continue reading →

10/08/2014 June and I woke with small items of Victorian jewellery – I would have preferred something that looked more modern but I admired the craftsmanship. I got up first like a piece of cling film peeled off a hot … Continue reading →

10/08/2007 I got up quite suddenly when the bed turned into a toboggan and hit a tree at the bottom of the slope. I felt more tired than when I went to bed but reluctantly pulled a weasel out of … Continue reading →

03/08/2014 June went out to sell thin air to hill top people, leaving me to follow herds of butterflies in the lipstick garden. The people next door went out as mermaids and the harpies down the road jumped out of … Continue reading →

03/08/2007 I caught an early looper caterpillar to visit an old friend. We had tea from an orchid and then marched up the hill and marched down again. While breathing in the sweet country air I invented a footbridge shaped … Continue reading →