I’ve started singing to the cat when I feed her. I sort of improv each time I come back from work. So far, my favourites have been the 1930’s ballroom crooner ‘Oh Leila (what a swell gal)’ and the Beach Boys-inspired ‘Leila Kitty Beach Party’. I’ll run out of material sooner or later but I’m […]

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The super-rich have damaged our world while asset stripping it and the people of the Caribbean, Texas and Bangladesh are having to pick up the tab. If change doesn’t come through rationality and sense in the next ten years it’ll come through blood and violence in the next fifty. We’re an early stage planetary civilisation […]

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Thirteen year old fiction

Just reading through a ‘horror’ story I wrote when I was thirteen. Good god. Here’s some choice quotes: “I am Harvey Christian, a known figure in the field of science. They say I am a young upstart. But soon they will learn to recognise me!” “We sat and had roast beef for dinner. Only after […]

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