The disappearance of stories from the world
If Snorri Sturlusen had not turned his court poet ear to the old stories among his…
If Snorri Sturlusen had not turned his court poet ear to the old stories among his…
For much of my life I have thought about questions of politics and government. How can…
He was a lonely ghost uttering a truth that nobody would ever hear. But so long…
Let me simply record this statement from Donald Winnicott, which I have taken from the end…
To live authentically within the ruins of our culture today, to practise the ritual of writing…
The solitary writer dwells in an oppressive fear; that the line of culture, the traditions, the…
Yet again today I had the experience of feeling like I belonged nowhere and with no…
The Burning Archive is the title of my work in progress collection of poetry. It is…