Working too long hours, working too hard, really crushes energy and creativity. What an original thought. But since I am not allowing myself to retract or edit (except typos), I must go on with this thought and transmute it into something good. At the moment the best...

What is it that makes people refuse to take responsibility for themselves and what they need to do? Maybe more importantly, accept responsibility for what they fail to do? Why is it always someone else’s fault that you forgot to check a detail that completely...

Walking by moonlight across the silent downs. Dodging artificial light and voices. Smelling the heavy, moist mist carrying the smells of shrub and gorse. Heavy woolen overcoat rough on my wrists and neck. Comforting in the way it drags at my shoulders. Comforting in...

Goddamn fucking corporate yes-men!

Last night on the way home, speeding along under the darkening skies over the bay, I was listening to a bunch of woman singers and got to Charlotte Church and a Welsh male choir singing ‘Men of Harlech’ and it made me start to think about national identity...