Interests Music of almost every kind. Reading (not the town in Berkshire); writing for my own enjoyment; walking on the beach or over the moors; laughing with friends; jousting with eejits. Generally just having fun as often as possible.
Favorite Books The Book Of Ultimate Truths The Greatest Man Who Ever Lived Trout Mask Replica Armageddon : The Musical Armageddon : The B Movie...They Came And Ate Us.
Good Omens Wyrd Sisters Most Dickens, especially Great Expectations and Nicholas Nickleby
Favorite Authors Robert Rankin Terry Pratchett Dickens Tolkien Neil Gaiman Oh.......loads
Favorite Movies Dogma Pulp Fiction Sucker Punch Great Expectations From Dusk Till Dawn Sin City Jane Eyre Kind Hearts And Coronets Blithe Spirit The St. Trinians films, both the originals with the wonderful Alistair Sim, and the more recent ones with the mouth-wateringly gorgeous Tamsin Egerton. The Rocky Horror Picture Show Rock Of Ages Just saw a great Irish film called "Grabbers". Sci-fi/Horror parody. Loved it.
Loads more...
Favorite TV Shows Not really a TV viewer
Favorite Music Paloma Faith Caro Emerald Tiesto Armin Van Buuren Led Zeppelin Zepparella Gretchen Menn Mediaeval Baebes Transvision Vamp Creedence Clearwater Revival The Pogues Siouxsie And The Banshees Fairport Convention Journey Early Bowie T-Rex The list goes on and on and on.....but it excludes rap/hip-hop, and always will.
Squatting in the shadows Bloated and seething With bile and ancient hate She sits as cold as stone Weaving webs of malice From strands of her misery Hidden fangs dripping despair She waits patient as Death While twisted minions held in thrall Spun about w...
Restaurant windows blazing lightOver rain slicked pavement.Warm glow embracing you as you enter.I remain in the limbo of the night,Watching you from across the green.The silent watcher in the parkStaring through the drizzling dark,Concealed in dripping sh...
The harsh cry of the alarm ringing in my earsI rise through currents of uneasy slumber.Pushing through sheets tossed in restless wavesTo drag myself from the empty ocean of my bedOnto the bleak shore of the lonely day.Move on.Cold tiles underfoot, I reach...