Making Spalted Ash Kindling

I’m not entirely sure how long I’d been standing there staring at the wood pile, and I’m not even sure what I was thinking about or what had brought me there but, I slowly focused on a big lump of Ash I’d manfully – ahem! – lugged...

Ein Lied – Hazel and Willow Armchair

“We are the servants of your ears We were born for music Whenever you’re sad We play for you.” Till Lindemann   Early last year, as part of an arts interview, I was given a series of questions and asked to write a response of not more than one...

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