A poem unearthing the stories of the trees of Trelissick.
A celebration of Our Patty... x
A celebration of Our Shiela... x
No matter what else I try and do, I always end up being a writer.
August saw the celebration of my little brother's 21st birthday. In homage to him, and to our family unit as a whole, I wrote this poem...
Lola’s best friend is Rabbit, but as Lola grows up day by day, poor Rabbit is worried she’ll get left behind.
Ruby Blue is awfully forgetful, unfortunately so is her best friend Elephant. Where is it where all the lost things go?
Mummy’s glasses “help her see and help her think”, so our hero finds a pair of frames to see thinks of their own.