A clutch of Spring readings
After reading Jayne Stanton’s uplifting post about all the things she’s got to look forward to and how glad she is to see […]
After reading Jayne Stanton’s uplifting post about all the things she’s got to look forward to and how glad she is to see […]
It was a lovely evening at the Poetry Cafe last night – and a very high standard of readings I felt – there was music […]
Um, no, I’m not referring to my previous post which generated a large amount of correspondence – although none of it in the […]
Latest submissions news is …. no news. Or rather, another of my stupid cockups: according to my records I’d made a submission to Lighthouse in early […]
Yesterday was only the second sunny, (almost) balmy evening of the year, and I found myself (almost) beside the sea, amongst some magical works […]
And so to Oxford, or the Albion Beatnik Bookstore in Jericho, to be precise. Martin Malone took over the editorship of The Interpreter’s […]
We huddled, we looked out for friends or people we knew, we stood around holding our tiny £5 plastic glasses of wine. But […]
It was a arts-studenty sort of scene last night at the Faber Social in London: a narrow basement room, concrete floor, a sweaty […]
Having answered a call for volunteers on Facebook, I found myself yesterday at Conway Hall in London, donning a blue badge and helping […]
It was a great pleasure to read at the Swindon Shuffle event on Thursday. Our co-host was the lovely Hilda Sheehan of Blue […]