John Penrhos

There was a ramshackle wooden house on the corner where our road met the main road. Mostly hidden by an overgrowth of shrubs and trees, left to themselves to crowd…

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Blue Plaque

It was an old shed. Worriers would not enter, Or if they did, They would clutch their children’s hands And be hurriers-through. Its corrugated skin had seen better days and…

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Vienna

On the plane home I remembered the postcards my uncle had written, describing crossing the Dutch coast for my Nain and Taid, describing the salad, the coffee and his excitement…

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Basildon Thong

After... As we hung around the kebab van at the back of some garages, at the back of some houses, at the back of The Bullseye in Basildon, there was…

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A Valley On The Coast

A Valley On The Coast was written by my friend, the artist Pete Jones. After a particularly liquid day, we retired to his studio, only to discover a fridge containing…

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Hard Rock Hell

Here’s some JUMP action. This footage comes from a Hard Rock Hell Prog Festival in 2017 at Hafan y Mor in North Wales. If you’d like to delve deeper into…

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