I always imagined shepherds to be sweet lovely young lads who sat chewing grass and playing on sweet mountain flutes
A Story for Our Time: The Mist Rocks
Modern culture seems to have taken fairies...and made them so ubiquitous and covered in glitter and sequins.. that any real fairies would have taken serious offence.
A Story for Our Time: the Butterfly Effect
I refuse to drown, I have a whole load more songs to write
A Story for Our Time: Life is Strange
"I couldn’t care less how strange you are as long as you are kind..."
A Story for Our Time: Penguins
I wonder every day what I will learn from this period of enforced isolation?
A Story for Our Time: The Bermuda Triangle
I cannot imagine anything more wonderful than experiencing the world before the human race got so big and out of control....Even if it meant I got eaten by a sabre tooth tiger
A Story for Our Time: Rain.
Perhaps he was trying to lose us. It was the 1980’s after all,
A Story for Our Time: Hunger.
After a few days we had no cabbage left and we had smoked all the cigarettes and drank all the cider.
A Story for Our Time: Sleep.
Once I accidentally stayed up all night by getting stuck in the secret place
A Story for Our Time: Glow Worms.
In the dark the sand glowed with a million phosphorescent lights!