Ragged Clown

A long time ago, I had a girlfriend and I used to sing to her.

This woman dreams of dying.

The spirit that sent young men out into the world?

We met at the airport. Guess what happened next!

I’ll start with some symptoms from the old days.

Jungles and Beaches

The Ragged Clown finds his home at last.

Falling in love in French Polynesia.

How did people experience paintings in the old days?

Have you ever danced naked in public?

Why were they so wrong so often?

I had a change of clothes, twenty quid and a St Christopher.

Things I’ve done that most people haven’t.

We sure got up to a lot of mischief!

I was looking for a picture of a freshly inked tattoo…

Sydney to Cairns. Cairns to Darwin.

I’ve always thought of automats as lonely, melancholy places.

Chapter three of my memoirs. Schooldays.

We all have to die sometime, but is that so bad?

What would life have been like if gone to those desolate islands?

The End-of-Life Handbook recommends using ritual to create meaning.

He changed the course of my life.

Diamond nights and ruby lights. High in the sky.

A kiss is still a kiss.