A Dead Good Blog

It’s one of those memories from school age that I’m fairly sure happened but not totally. The memory I have is of school books taken home at...

Years ago, when I worked in an infant school, I was given the task of drawing a large chicken which was to be the centrepiece of a class pr...

When poets are writing Ekphrastic poetry there’s a fair chance they’ll be looking at an object from years ago. How often are they watching t...

A few World Cup memories.   I was there in sixty-six.   By ‘there’ I mean sat on the floor doing some artwork with my World Cup Wil...