More junk on the blog, following on from yesterday’s post, entitled “Remnants” in which I speculated as to […]
Author: Nick Rowswell
Every photo tells a story – what happened before for this scene to be here now – that’s […]
Hollowing out a pumpkin – a messy and fastidious business and probably the closest I’ll ever get to […]
The old lady across the road stares at me with autumn acrimony, holding me in her leafy gaze […]
In praise of rainy autumn Sundays with cups of tea, roaring fires and toasted muffins – in praise […]
Heading home after a walk in the woods, entering Bourges from the north east through the Edgelands – […]
Misty autumn morning a perfect time for a walk in the woods around Bourges
When it feels like my small town is getting smaller, there is only one solution – ESCAPE – […]
So this is a kind of rambling post about my clichéd American dream in the light of recent […]
A few old figurines, a “punk” decor and a punky toy story.
Chez Nick 