It’s been a spectacularly bad fortnight. So here’s a story about some records and what they mean. Because music holds...

It’s been a spectacularly bad fortnight. So here’s a story about some records and what they mean. Because music holds...
I’ve built up a bow wave of subjectivity over the years about ghosts. I grew up in a very lapsed-methodist household,...
When I was a kid and on into my teens I used to dream about the stars moving. I mean, I know they are actually moving,...
I’m reasonably open about the fact that I have a mental health condition, I suffer from anxiety. I talk about it...
My mum grew up here. Her and therefore my ancestors were here for hundreds of years working as maids and cleaners,...
My mum died over ten years ago at a ripe old age after period of massive emotional instability and half mad...
I lived in North Walsham as a kid. RAF Coltishall was only about 6 miles away. We all grew up with the English...
Guest post from Louisa Griffith-Jones. Sometimes you just stumble across a remarkable piece of writing. Louisa posted...
We'd just been away. It didn't take me very long to remember that I'm not very good at holidays. The vacancy of it all...
I've resisted the urge to paint this incomplete picture for a while. But when I started writing this some months ago...
We went to London. We do this journey quite often, from the East it is a fairly routine trip, a day out; one of those...
Heroes are strange beasts, as is memory. Nirvana never were particularly the former for me, but are very much part of...
A strange day. I've been working very loosely on an ongoing project called 'Vanishing Points' for a while. I'm a bit...
You might recognise this scene for two reasons; Firstly you live in Norwich and have walked down either Duke Street or...
I thought it was about time I did a bit of quantifying, I've done a something in a previous piece here, which...