The car door wrenches open. Wind swirls in flapping us out in a cling of hats and cameras towards the lighthouse at Cabo St Vincente – the south-westerly tip of Europe, of the Sagres Peninsular in Portugal.
Category Archives: Writing
A short story: Chipepo’s Box
Chipepo swipes at the flies that cling to his left eye. He rubs a gnarled knuckle into the eye’s inflamed corner and sighs. He leans back against the tree.
Poem: While I’m gone
A face pressed against a window. Warm light spills through the parted curtains. Shadows hide the ten-year-old, the half-waving hand – heart ripped out of rhythm and lost.

