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DISTRACTION #1

I like this poster. I found it just now. But, for me, it should read ‘Nightmares At Work Mean Peaceful Nights Later’. I don’t really care for the idea of bombs heading for my private parts as I enjoy my … Continue reading

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REASONS TO BE VICIOUS – PART ONE

My current work in progress is no longer current. It sits in a deep vault on the hard drive and I’ve bolted the door, for now. It had taken me around two years to write, so the decision was hard. … Continue reading

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I KNOW YOU’RE A WRITER, BUT HAVE YOU GOT AN ELEPHANT?

In mid-nineteenth century Britain the Theatre was changing. Theatre audiences were demanding entertaining acts and Shakespeare was no longer classed as entertaining by the hoi pilloi. So, classically trained actors had the choice of either working to diminishing audiences or … Continue reading

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A FEW DIRTY PICTURES or How I Became A Luddite

Aw, come on, you didn’t think I would show you rude pictures, did you? However, some of the pictures you will find on this page are dirty. But only in the sense that they were produced by me with a digital … Continue reading

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THE CASE OF THE MISSING NOVEL

“So, where’s this novel, then?” It was a question. Although the enveloping twittermist that has recently befogged my brain was  a pea souper, I recognised it as a question. Good so far. Usually, only a glass of Islay single malt invites such clarity. I … Continue reading

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