when nothing’s inside my head (and I have no clue what to say)

Unsure if the darkened cafe is actually openI sweep inside, straight past the hostsDespite their earnest efforts to engagePrincess Charlotte says I look 'dapper' -Referring to my outfit She - with dark blue eyesDual German-Irish princess, by birth-rightStill, I penetrate deeper into the darkened spaceIgnoring the time-spent on decorationsI don't register such things So, I… Continue reading when nothing’s inside my head (and I have no clue what to say)

Short Fiction: Breaking News, Episode 3

Following on from the well-received and successful posting concerning local Oxford news, and after much cajoling from well-meaning readers, supporters, friends, family and financial backers, this next instalment turns the eye-glass lens toward current European news. With fluency is 17 languages, including Swiss, Swedish and Swahili (usiniamini?), I have picked out and translated truthful media… Continue reading Short Fiction: Breaking News, Episode 3