At night is when lost love calls in the lonely darkness. haunting me again. It was...
Chapter Two Snapshots from a Child's West London
Introduction
Snapshots, the second and...
Quiet Please Cease the voices in my head of a pounding narrative of a memoir Seal...
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In the summer of 1979, Mark was, at the wonderful age of 23, a golden-headed extrovert. He was also almost...
Who traveled in your youth
from hither and yond.
Who once upon a time,
danced with...
Rain drops Tinged with Happiness
People have lots of memories
Happy ones, sad ones
...
I glanced at them both from afar, As he helped her out of his car, He was tall with a lovely...
It smelled of stale smoke, dog, and a food cooking on the stove. The interior hadn’t been decorated...
It was in the summer of ‘84 when my brother, Jamie and I got into watching the classic series – The...
Chapter Eight A Final Distant Clarion Cry
The Twilight of an Actor
A few months after...
Chapter One The Gambolling Baby Boomer
Birth of a Rock and Roll Child
I was born a...
Some Sun Drunk Day He Said Emotions war against sense, And his mind remains A...
Where the Halling Valley River Lies
Chapter Five A Halling Is a Halling Wherever He Is
Seven Chapters from a Sad Sack Loser's Life
Chapter Seven
David Cristiansen struggled on...
Chapter Five
A few weeks after Sleeping...
Chapter Four
David Cristiansen's final trip...
Chapter Three
The summer of '74 was one of...
