Out onto the moor today. In the midst of all the busy-ness, the prospect of putting miles of moorland under my feet and acres of clear sky in my eyes gladdens my heart like the homecoming that it is, ‘though greater, when I’m out with the skylarks, the buzzards and the long grass. I’ll sing… Continue reading Tuesday, moor-day.
The snow’s almost all gone now. There’s a storm blowing outside and I’m worried about a tarp that’s protecting something precious and beautiful out there. Tomorrow, the 27th, it’ll be my birthday. I’ll be 40.
The Combe Haven Defenders need your help. Trees are being felled for the new road and there just aren’t enough people to stop it happening. They need more help. They are hoping to collect 1066 pledges for peaceful resistance to the road-building… As they write: Over a hundred local people have already signed a pledge… Continue reading Roads >> Combe Haven Defenders need your pledge of assistance NOW
In case you somehow hadn’t noticed, heavy shit is afoot. Worldwide, the continued ravenous exploitation of the land proceeds apace, largely unchallenged and almost universally unchecked. The increasing thirst for resources means that our civilisation is turning to more and more desperate measures to supply the goods. One such demand is for energy – without ∞
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Sick of bosses, coppers and MPs? Come to this year’s London Anarchist Bookfair at Queen Mary’s University, Mile End on 27th October from 10am-7pm. Boycott Workfare will be hosting one of the many meetings discussing the UK wide struggle against workfare. The Bookfair is fully wheelchair accessible, has a creche…
I know you normally come here to read news of storytellings and the occasional poem and my burblings about writing, but there’s things going on that I want you to know about, too, in the world outside, that great, beautiful place I love writing about so much, but love living in even more. Here’s one… Continue reading Reclaim Hinkley