At Eltham library I have a desk to sit and write. A librarian asks if I might give an impromptu reading. I find myself stood in the comptuer room in front of seven adults ranging from twenty to Read more [...]
It’s the poetry that surprises me. It’s embedded in this international festival of street theatre in Greenwich. Listen to the eloquent theatrics of the Bone Yard Tales. Visually arresting. Yes. Theatrics. Read more [...]
It's a beautiful morning for a festival. I'll be in Greenwich behind the Cutty Sark in the Mobile Library parked by The Whale in the grounds of The Naval College. How many times in my life will I say Read more [...]
The Greenwich whale will be open to public view on the lawns of the Royal Naval College where it will remain until 29 June as part of Greenwich Fair. Little known fact: since fourteenth century Read more [...]
Imagination and fact. One persons memory of an event is hardly ever the same as anothers. Who’s right? Is it through a moral framework that fact is seen as more real than imagination? Through a Read more [...]
Maybe it’s the heat. I’m in Greenwich. And there’s a graceful bow of light and heat before the festival of street theatre begins. Everyone seems a little lighter here. So I walk out by The Cutty Read more [...]
On 19th June at 5.45pm I walked into Cutty Sark Station. Alone. I took the escalator. (In Pic) The metal bars line the right end of disembarkment area of downward escalator. Two drunk men blocked Read more [...]