Windflowers

A writer’s group fuelled by coffee and biscuits.  An armpit room up steep twisted stairs in a community centre on a dismal estate in Norther...

Was with a small group of junior youth (10 to 13 year olds) at a day camp here in Malta. My role was purely supervision. They had been give...

It’s on a Thursday evening and I’m tired from a full day at college.  Weary teaching adolescents who have far too much energy and fed up wit...