I Sit In My Tree I Sing

My Work Explores The Frontier Between Rationalism And Superstition And The Wavering Boundary Between The Two.

Writing Will Be Like A Journey, Every Word A Footstep That Takes Me Further Into Undiscovered Land.

The Dead Are Often Known To Eat 27 And 53

Anything Seems Possible At Night When The Rest Of The World Has Gone To Sleep.

This Is Our World. Aye, There's More Than Enough Of Darkness In It. But Over Everything There's All This Joy, Kit. There's All This Lovely, Lovely Light.