Writing Archive

Explore a curated collection of my writing, including psychotherapy insights, short stories, letters, and poetry, all compiled for easy access and reflection.

[a desk lamp, various ink bottles, a blade, an envelope enclosed with a ribbon and a penned letter].
  • inventories

    an old CD-R bottom of a box inventory for a rent old house main road opened it up pic of a red door fixtures & fittings that i don’t recall view from a window…

  • sitting

    contemplating ok it’s a brandy side lager beer front & centre Saturday afternoon while my girl gets to spend her money somewhere around town i’m meditating on my place in her life that of…

  • slow learner

    picking up those fashions way to speak respond to social clues if i noticed the be kind folk were the ones doing the kicking handing out put downs i had bruises from my encounters…

  • no defence

    like a fool i offered no mitigation recognising from the off this game was rigged managers man came for me asking if i’d said some rude words to an idiot (my word there not…

  • All that I could ever own

    She sat next to me, quiet, reflecting on life or maybe lost in the words of ‘Wet Wet Wet’ either of these were possible. The ‘wetties’ were favourites of hers and many years later…

  • Pollyanna

    wants to be my friend & bless i’m happy to lend out a helping hand if she bites that off first chance she gets tells me it don’t say that in the paper on…

  • Carina

    It was not my idea to be saying goodbyes though there’s a thank you somewhere that catches my eye don’t think of asking if I’ve yet learned to cry if I were young you…

  • that riff

    hidden underneath the beat the rhythm of her easy words kept on smiling waiting patient for her traps to be sprung would you say? no i wouldn’t but spoken soft back in the way…

  • KNOWING YOURSELF

    Chapter 15 a Personality How you see yourself and how others see you may be very different. To help you discover more about yourself try this questionnaire from Hans Eysenck (from Know Your Own…