by brian | Jan 27, 2026 | Uncategorized
The bench was situated under the giant mobile phone mast My thrice daily walk took me around the village. I never tired of the traditional Breton architecture, from the imposing church and its enclosure or “clos,” to the tiny two roomed cottage that the...
by brian | Jan 12, 2026 | Uncategorized
…As he spoke, the crow crouched briefly and launched itself, wings spread, towards the window. It landed on the small ledge outside the window and glared at the two men with one of its onyx eyes. Tony was frozen to the spot as the bird almost curtsied and stretched...
by brian | Dec 6, 2025 | Uncategorized
My name is Fallubah and I lived on an island. Not one surrounded by sea, nor in the middle of a lake. No, my island was surrounded by traffic. Cars, buses, taxis and lorries circled us day and night like a siege army. This was my temporary home, one of many I have had...
