Inside the pub the air was warm, the sort of warm that feels damp on your face. Tom leaned close to my ear and said something but I couldn’t hear him...
12 hours earlier.... ‘What now’’ Tom said through short exhausted breaths. It was a hot summer morning in June. The sun was blazing, the crowds were...
The elite have spoken, they say ‘education for all’ But Years from now my people will sit in the back of class rooms while those un-willing to learn...
Power and control, life and death guns, artillery and swords. Canvas and paint, paper and ink the mind, the speaker and words. A painting can’t save...