LUPUS IN FLIGHT

It's the difference between silence and sound.  Just outside the bathroom a farm, with crowing roosters fluffing dust and gravel off...

And then the end of the year is upon us. I don't know about you but I am not entirely heartbroken to see the end of this difficult year...

The trick is not in the knit, it's in picking up the fallen stitch. You can carve anything into flesh, given a knife, a little s...

It's like that even in autumn especially in autumn when you become part of the fall. You have forgotten to drink enough water thr...

A few months ago I was interviewed in style (at home no less) by the short story writer Alex Ruczaj for the Cambridge radio station Bookmar...

Long passages occur when I don't leave my little writing shed in the shires, but occasionally, for a dear friend, I willingly face tra...

I have just returned from the first literary evening held at our local village hall - with the authors Allison Pearson ( I Don't Know H...

It's not like when you're 4 and you know exactly what you want your birthday cake to look like, or when you're 9 and you organ...

Many months ago, while in India, my brother Rizwan agreed to do a TEDx talk organised in Vellore. He had been asked thrice before during hi...

My tacky heart Beats too fast - A Plaything For my rib cage - I could give it To You, if You asked But You Never do - *** Love ...