Nothing lasts forever: Hope Gardens and the meaning of permanence
In which the poet visits a new estate which will be dismantled in 2024, and has a think about our understandings of home and the temporary
In which the poet visits a new estate which will be dismantled in 2024, and has a think about our understandings of home and the temporary
You know people who look amazing the minute they get out of bed? That’s Bristol, that is. The morning after the Lazy Dog gig was precisely the damp slough of […]
In just a few days I’ll be setting off for my first ever solo headline tour. Like everything I do, it looks sort of dissipated and desultory. Three or four […]