Monthly Archives: March 2019

The Ghost Railway

A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter T.S. Eliot – ‘The Waste Land’ A spring morning with an eerie stillness in the air and a sense of foreboding within me. Keep … Continue reading

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A Cage of Shadows by Archie Hill

It’s the men of the Black Country who ever held me in bond, the native born. Between them, in a sort of composite form, they provided me with a substitute father. The simplicity of them, the strength, and sincerity. And … Continue reading

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