Horses
Linda phoned me. They found him lying on the ground again. It seems like he’s…
Browsing: Culture
At the Colònia Güell
‘There are only so many times you can be expected to look at the Sagrada…
Poem: Lovely Dead
Lovely Dead If I were to let you go who would I show this garden…
Musician of the Month: Dee Armstrong
I am a self-taught musician, playing fiddle, viola, hammer dulcimer, bodhran and tunes percussion. I…
Poem: ‘Where beckons the quiver…?’
_ Where beckons the quiver…? Are there no spirits moving in the air _ …
Who Let the Dogs Out? A Review of Babygirl
If you count my two unsuccessful (all cough no high) undergraduate attempts to smoke weed…
Poem: ‘A Chapter in the War’
A Chapter in the WarAppian, 95-165 CEUnder orders from Octavian, the hardened captains – Pansa,…
Dog Years
Then the Lord said, “Because the outcry against Sodom and Gomorrah is great and their…
A Grand Lady Must be a Hundred Years Old
I owe my life to a bullet that pierced my father’s skull. The time was…
Musician of the Month: Johnny Jude
When I was ten years old a blind man by the name of Mr. John…
Poem: Rental
Rental Motes swirled in windows like stars in The Starry Night. Water stains framed mirrors…
Woody and Annie (and Others) Part I
‘I wish I could think of a positive point to leave you with. Will you…
The Death of My Marriage and JFK Junior
It happens. After four years of marriage, I’m madly in love…just not with my…
Fiction: Dos Lunas
The Gallego, Dos Lunas, sat on the low wall of the Mirador San Nicolas hurling…
Poetry: ‘hospital suite’
From hospital suite One no matter how the oak ward is word-less the light buzz…
Murphy Walked into the Bar
It was just after opening time when Murphy walked into the bar. He wasn’t welcome…
The Secondary World
Christopher Tolkien, referring to his father, defined what J.R.R. called his ‘secondary world.’ He said…
Poem: ‘If I Could Only’
If I Could Only I dream of roses blooming in the sky, of boys with…
Scratch That: Taylor Swift is a Dime-Store Novelist
The poet Haley Hodges has recently written a winsome essay for Cassandra Voices claiming that…
Fiction: Change
Neil went to tea break for the gossip, to find out what was going on,…