“Dad, how do I know you’re not a robot?” “Robots don’t cry in sad movies. The Turing Test says that…
An excerpt from Dead People
A novel about grief, loss and ‘the other side’ What is it like, being dead? You say, it’s like this……
Heart of darkness?
I’m afraid to go to Africa. Flies that burrow and rot, worms that come out your eyeball metres long, fish…
Having recently returned from overseas to my rural paradise, I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s one thing it’s missing;…
The beach at the end of the world
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At the end of the world, there is a beach. Beyond the beach, sky. Grey sky,…
A dream of death
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The clouds drifted like poison dust across a sky dark with prophecy. Three women, princesses, stood…
The REAL problem of suffering
Has nothing to do with why God allows it. A mythical being, if He’s to prevent suffering, would have to…
Are you Elizabeth or are you Margaret?
And no, this has nothing to do with The Funeral. I’ve been watching The Crown and naturally I identify a…
This and that and you know…share houses at fifty nine?
I’ve recently acquired two housemates. This after living in splendid isolation for three years or so (I can’t recall exactly)…
Snow church, a poem
And yet I choose to live here. There are pillars in the great cathedral of Seville, each the width of…