Displacement

Sunday, the last day: sunshine on bare branches and gulls’ wings, dark blue sea.   Blossom coming out in the Byre’s outer yard.   The soun...

Sometimes the readings almost not gone to are all the more rewarding for that.   This applied to the event with Ian Stephen (Isle of Le...

It’s 7am on Sunday and I’m sitting in the conservatory of our cottage.   Overhead is a mackerel sky moving north quite fast and underlit b...