Welcome to “My life as a piece of string”….
my assortment of writings, poetry and images all gathered together in almost one place with the centrepiece, my main site, being my daily Blog that I write, obviously, every day.  You can navigate each of my e-scapes from the top navigation menu on each page which via a hop and skip will land you at whichever you choose.

……/ e-scapes /……..

my life as a piece of string blogscapes
: My Life as a Piece of String :
daily blog and centrepiece

affirmations of another kind poemscapes
: Affirmations of Another Kind :
poetry of all kinds

: Notahaiku :
three-line verse loosely based on this form

sifting sounds soundscapes
: Sifting Sounds :
aural explorations and music linked via my Soundcloud

: Through a Lens Darkly :
portfolios of themed photographic collections

abstractals abstractscapes
: Abstractals:
surreal and abstract photography

to the gullery gallery...gullscapes
: Gullery Gallery
gull photography via my Flickr page


……/ me /……..

Of unknown renown I’m a photographer, photojournalist, writer, blogger, poet (‘ish), graphic designer, otterologist, soundonomist, tea addict, coffee connoisseur (!),  experimental gentleman, cork-collector, anthropologist, birder, naturalist, music addict, prog fan, dreamer of electric sheep……… often found listening to the shipping forecast with a fresh pot of tea or cafetiere of coffee, pen in hand, camera close by, an eye on the world trying to keep up……. or not…..

My one-time delusions of being a rock star/ guitar impresario are now filled with attempting to be a poet, photographer and wordsmith.  I’ve had long and probably wayward ‘career’ as an ecologist and naturalist, gardener, environmentalist, anthropologist and a few other unremarkable things, some of which I still practice and all of which have lead me here to the here and now. 

… some of my fingers are double-jointed
… some of my fingers have no joints
… I like reading catalogues
… love the smell of cardboard
… I am not an otter
… winter is my favourite season
… my sneezes are fierce
… I’m allergic to racists
… I dream of electric sheep

© All my writings and photographs are protected by copyright law.

……/ email /……..


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