Today is a special day in my brain. It is the day my favourite guitarist (pianist, backing-vocalist, organist? etc) was born. I have to say my life would be unbearable without the existence of U2. (Apparently chronic pain can be mitigated by music. Who knew?)
And here is the link to the latest bit of writing from me, in Ink Sweat & Tears magazine. It’s called Grief. It’s a stream of consciousness about feelings of, er…grief.