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Some of you who peruse my blog (my dad) may have noticed that it has been some considerable time since I posted on here. I find that creativity, as most things in life, ebbs and flows. Losing our beautiful Elsie Spindlehound in the summer of 2025 was very difficult, and for a while I felt disinclined to give myself time and room to think. It was far easier to occupy myself with reading books I had already read, comfort film watching and anything formulaic where my mind was ke

I am writing this as I peer out of the window on a cloudy Spring day. Sadly this does not show the garden at its best, nor you could...

I have written for as long as I can remember, but it had always been just for my eyes, an audience of one. Occasionally as a child I...