A Dummy’s Guide to Feeling Alright
Out of the frying pan into the fun
Out of the frying pan into the fun
From the seat of a bike the city is a huge morphing beast that beckons to you
Never figured I was a bath man until I had a bath man
A few crumbs of wisdom the last ten years of life left lying around
Some point we all heading back to Pride Rock
No man has ever got himself into muddier waters with the lensing of a lone photograph
A week on an Aeolian island was more tonic than I could handle
Going bald felt like the first sign of the Reaper rolling into town
The week in March when whispers on the wind start to reach us from Italy
A yellow raincoat and a look for eternity
Why does beauty move us and what does being moved even mean
The heavy depressive episode that took its toll and taught me much at the same time
My rents are growing older ungracefully and I don't know what to do
A day in the life when everything is quite alright
Losing all bowel control in a quaint neighbourhood eatery is less fun that it sounds
Half an hour at sunrise and unlocking doors to unchartered realms
Can picking up your old man from Heathrow go more wrong than this