AS THE CROW FLIES

23 Hessle Avenue, Leeds. Where I finished my degree. Where I finished Twin Peaks. Where I turned 21. Where my third eye opened. Where on Monday March 4th, 1991, I caught the 56 bus from outside the Hyde Park Picture House into Leeds City Centre, to Jumbo records, to buy The White Room. 23+5 years […]

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FOR WHAT IT’S WORTH

There’s something happening here. What it is ain’t exactly clear? It was a colder than normal August evening. The summer had been a washout as day after sunny day was ruined by storms that would make Noah pack his arm bands. Then, when you were sick to the gold teeth of rain, the sun would […]

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