Due to a delayed flight I spent an unexpected overnight stop in pitch darkness at Palermo. I was not alone, the route to the city was jammed. There was plenty of time to take photos. Looking at them now it feels like I visited two different places though my heart sees one. […]
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Here is my story of Strombolicchio, a symbolic old volcano stuck out in the sea, told from the perspective of climbing the new volcano it gave birth to. A small sea stack in the middle of the sea was facing me. When I swam around it I found out it was a symbol of energy […]
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My week at in the Urbino Valley of central Italy came to an end. There was a thump to the floor and the rhythms felt bold. They made this sound. Tiny pebbles dance like ash smashing through fire flies hitting the aimless darkness as the valleys show partygoers how to echo their desires […]
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That lost tourist on a Naples Street is me. Porto Molo Beverello is ahead not behind me. My left right zigzag hit a dead end because I cropped the pop out map, now swapped for Espresso and invasion stories crafted by cafe owners. Here I find a new friend; true Napoli. Enjoy more 50 word stories […]
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The first time I got paid to do what I love, namely entertain, was my best job ever. I can see my first pay packet today and remember staring at it in disbelief that I was being given money to be on stage, singing and dancing all day at a UK entertainment resort. I […]
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Walking home, jilted, one late summer’s night it is a delight to stumble upon these tree stumps from Brazil and further a field. The roots carve into each other and infinitely bend into twisted curves providing a mesmering road to nowhere for the eyes to follow. The chap I thought was more than a […]
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My neighbour has a holiday cottage full of the outdoors type. They are frequently lost on our winding roads but I hear them coming up the lane from random chatter on their mobile phones. Right now I have my window open. to catch what drifts in on the breeze. I’m walking my way to work […]
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(to be read amongst friends) Anna- She’s here. Bess- She’s not here. She doesn’t want to be here! It’s a day off from the kitchens of Audley End. Anna- Of course she’s here. It’s a hide and seek game silly! We have to look harder. Bess- She’s never seen this garden before. She’s new to […]
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