'Medicine and writing are natural companions.'

August 28, 2016

Here, right now we're all in transit

Locked alone in little mind carriages

though flock together, we travel the same

None of us know where we're going

Nowhere much to go anyway

Our houses are no less temporary than cardboard boxes

It's our hope that makes them hold

rickety ri...

March 17, 2014

I've just encountered a term that encapsulates my preoccupation as our current city renaissance. Young people and their young families ARE the most recent and widespread movement that is a rush to the capitals and metropolis's of our colonisation's. But for what?Are we...

September 1, 2013

The first day of Fall. September.
A sheen of grey cloud blocks any blue from the sky. London.
A muted Sunday. A humble silence.
The world sits still and the city sleeps awaiting it's hang over.
I've reached the crescendo of days where I feel my body is falling away fro...

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