Dogs and death
The week has passed, holding its loved ones that little bit closer at its end than at its beginning. I …
Grief and Swifts
The week has passed, garnering mixed reviews. On Friday I went to Salisbury, to meet old friends, reminisce about past …
Diana Parikian
Christmas Eve 1972. I am seven. The milkman has just been. Quickly. The haste of his departure may or may …