Mike Gould

Can writing about climate change make a difference or are we just scribbling lines in the water? The power of the writer If there has...

" I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath, and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind...

On a boring beach, and how Wordsworth teaches us to give experience time and space.

Happy New Year to anyone and everyone who drops in on the site and my blog. Happy? Hmm - let's reserve judgement on that. But 'new',...