This seems a time for Citizen’s initiatives. Desperate times. Disparate initiatives.
The country has to be saved. From our neighbours. Not neighbouring countries but from ourselves. Our neighbours down the street. The unlincensed driver who mowed down an 82 year lady standing on the pavement. (more…)
I am more familiar with bombs than I am with the PC on which I
struggle to write this piece.
I have walked the path of mangled bodies and burning flesh once, l
long ago, and I am reluctant to walk it again. But as I write this, I
realise I have no choice. I must walk that path once more to cleanse
myself of a cancerous guilt and lay a wreath for a dear friend. (more…)
