Non-fiction

Mary

Mary's story, so far as I know it.

Kilby Bridge

Based on a re-curing childhood nightmare. My Father died from wounds received during the war when I was just 10 months old and I never knew him. That fact has always haunted me.

Going Home


Sitges, Sitges, Sitges

So said the barwoman of the hotel terrace bar. We we looking down on the church, at a green laser light playing on the ground. It was nothing really, like something a kid would have.


This is not from Jimmy Walker

(House of Greuse)


Why I Don't Support Barack Obama

As brevity is the soul of wit, and I have other things on my plate, I'll be brief.

Friday 19th September 2008 Viva Espania

Costa-del-O-dear


The Idealized Nietzsche

Why Dostoyevsky may have made an obvious reference to Nietzsche in the character of Raskalnikov.

Thursday 18th September 2008. The Mystery at Sex Shop Towers

A mystery and no answers.


 Near Paddington

Dead in the house fire.
Nineteen seventy two.
A girl, six years old.
No remains.

Today.
The Father.
A man of sadness,
age and rheumatism,
celebrates her life.

Walking streets,

Body Images


A Generalised Explanation of The Spreadsheet Program

A Generalised Explanation of The Spreadsheet Program.
By Salim Meghani.

The easiest way to start is to explain what my program aims to do.

I think IT is so easy (these days)!

I think at IT GCSE AS/A/HND/BSc/MSc, they should discuss under examination conditions (essays) the principles of :-

Wednesday 10th September 2008 biblical punishments

Marty and I stand accused.


Self Love - Group Censure

Shutting out opinion by the group thinkers


On Thailand, Harry Nicolaides, and Populism

As a thoughrily modern and educated American, who was a professor in rural Phetchaburi Province, Thailand for some short time, I feel myself rarely positioned to discuss Thai culture and its clash wit

new poets

WH Auden and Emily Dickenson - short prose

Friday 5th September 2008

Laughing at the lunatics in Bedlam

The Atheist's Work Ethic

Atheists are not as perfect as they think

Always Read the Label Chapter 27 Ways to Get Back Home

Every time I walk around Soho, I await the tap on the shoulder before I'm told I'm not cool enough to be here on my way to what will inevitably be last week's favoured hangout