Pencil Pad

in my uncomprehending but fascinated early teens my dad passed me his copy of ‘Haveth Childers Everywhere’

I remain seduced by the multiple ways art confronts language in the abyssal zone between out-sounding and de-meaning

I try to make for that multiple along the unmarked paths of both verse and shortish fiction

selections of both are included here

they are available free to download


shortish fiction

eleven stories written between 2000 and 2014

1 – spot |2 – smokes

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