Dawn of Creation / Lovely Location / But Lost Motivation... *adult language*

Oh Ophelia / I really feel for ya

The silent screams / Of people and beasts / Still, but still they echo through the ages...

I'm Medusa, yes Medusa/ Not long life that was Methuselah/ Vile violent visage I am the muse for/ Gorgon legend is my future...

Spoken word, street theatre and choir lyrics for Spark Festival finale

Original place based theatre and community festival

reminiscence poetry with residents at Cedars Court, Whitley, Reading

“However long we live, life is short and however important man becomes, he is nothing compared to the stars. There are secrets, dear sister, and it is for us to reveal them.” Caroline Herschel

I searched for you across wild oceans/ Never daring to dream that I would find/ Such a dirty, dangerous, delicious passion/ Which after more than 400 summers, still burns hot/ But you are colder now.