Writer & artist from Llanelli, South Wales. Author of Local Fires (Parthian, 2023), and many more besides. Queer, neurodivergent, disabled, working-class, hater.
A queer guy discovering what it means to be alive, one ridiculous impulse at a time. personal essays, novel updates, zine archives and whatever my inner child demands.
Writing for poets who drive mail trucks. Saints who wear high heels. Train hoppers on their way to the action. Joke tellers, dreamers, & generous hearts. For writers who put their own flaws in the text. God in the window. Shadows that speak.
Notes on loving, loss, and softness. I write about single motherhood, academia, being poor, being in love with poets & other impossible people, literary theory, and learning to live with the unthinkable.
Occasional writing about place, memory, old things, and new about my books/zines/work. Poetry, prose, drawings, collage. The everyday, the odd, the ephemeral.
This is my sub stack. I cannot promise that these posts will be good but I can tell you many prophecies will be revealed. It is a "Shitpost and prophecy only" zone. The new age has dawned.
