An everyday aesthetics . . .
Have been very busy writing a long suite called Grief
Apologies Mum, but I’m on the other side of the world.
The Robin hops down close, she laughs . . .
A poem working a hearse.
Photographs I took early this morning, 5 Jan
Wyn has been wonderful. Her poems have just appeared in an international anthology
We have more than five years of survey data
Sun rising on the solstice, (8:40am officially)
And a Comb Jelly, an ancient life form that's not a jellyfish.
