Friday afternoon found me re-reading Stephen King’s tome: ‘On Writing’; at the local café. It’s a weighty book, and last week I may have written the previous sentence differently by including the word: ‘insightful’. It would have read: ‘found me re-reading Stephen King’s insightful tome’, except I now realise the errors of my ways, and…

Spending a dozen years documenting life on a small hobby farm during the declining years of western civilisation, has left me in a state of awe. Truly! Think of the sheer spectacle: twelve rotations around the sun, at a rate of around two thousand words per week, is a whole bunch of words: roughly one…