Little Song for the Day of the Sun

I’m moving. In summer. Which is fun! New city, new Michael, right? Maybe. Bristol still feels like a new city to me – there’s definitely loads to discover, even after a couple of years here. Actually yes, there’s LOADS I want to do while I’m still here. I haven’t been to a gig at the… Continue reading Little Song for the Day of the Sun

Things of Feather, Flight and Bone

It's that time of year! No, not that one. It's the time when the hours of daylight have narrowed,  when to stay warm it's necessary to chain-drink tea, and in the south-west of England at least the forecast ranges from 'heavy showers' to 'light showers'. I need inspiration, otherwise the urge to hibernate will become… Continue reading Things of Feather, Flight and Bone