Chapter 15: The Burbage Picnic (extract from Starbirth) by Jude Calvert-Toulmin
December 4th, 2007 | No Comments
Ben comes into the kitchen and immediately there is a relief that we are alone [...]
December 4th, 2007 | No Comments
Ben comes into the kitchen and immediately there is a relief that we are alone [...]
December 4th, 2007 | No Comments
I have brought you fragments.
Do you have nimble fingers?
December 4th, 2007 | No Comments
I seek the limelight, don’t you see?
But let’s keep that between you and me
October 26th, 2007 | 1 Comment
Until the streets are finally safe for people with high disposable income… everywhere is 4×4.
October 22nd, 2007 | No Comments
Howden House you’re a living hell to me
with your lies and lack of decency
providing daily facades as you act all fucking hard with your third Reich ideology
October 19th, 2007 | No Comments
The phone call should be a clue as to what Joey is like. But I have already spent a long time weaving a beautiful and detailed tapestry in my mind of what Joey is like and I am satisfied with the result.
October 19th, 2007 | 1 Comment
American wheels, an open road
Traversing the nation, from coast to coast
From Blackpool to Skegness
October 19th, 2007 | No Comments
I slide beneath the slapping waves
to gloomed embrace of sea.
My futile fight for life is lost
and drowned, my tearful plea.
October 19th, 2007 | No Comments
Momento Mori by Hinchcliffe and Hodgson has been inspired by the painting, ?Man with Skull? by an anonymous follower of Jose de Riberra.
July 11th, 2007 | No Comments
That’s right, the July podcast is now available for you to go back and listen again to all this month’s performances.
July 5th, 2007 | No Comments
“3, 2, 1, and you’re on air”
“Hello this is John Fortescue-Smyth, BAFTA award-winning journalist reporting today for the BBC from flood-ravaged South Yorkshire.”
July 5th, 2007 | No Comments
What do you want to do?
He asks, sprawled on his back
Su Doku hack
Head full of numbers, not wanting replies to distract him from counting.
July 5th, 2007 | No Comments
I still think on celluloid nothing is sexier
than a noirish silhouette emerging from a barrier of smoke. Time was the doctors recommended it,
July 5th, 2007 | 1 Comment
“This is about a relationship I’ve had for a while now – not a particularly healthy one, I have to say.
June 7th, 2007 | No Comments
Nobody really knew who was the first person to encounter the hanging men that morning, but there were hundreds of them, hovering over each crossroads and meeting place, town entrances and exits, the doors to the Hall and the lanes down to the beach.