glamorous

My Glamorous Life

A Town Called Gale

Has your child committed murder? Move to Gale!

Running woman and madman

Two incidents mark my morning walk to work.

Death

Ava, who is nearly four, is not so bothered about Daddy’s monster toe, but great-grandma’s passing still troubles her.

What happened here

This gently declining space that has been nothing but an office since December and will soon be nothing at all to me, this place I will empty and vacate in the next few hours, has seen everything from drug withdrawal to the first stirrings of childbirth. Happiness, anguish, farting and honeymoons. Everything. Everything but death.

Dialog from life

“I want a baby sister.”

Number Nine

Early this morning, in my last deep sleep, I was tormented by a nightmare concerning our three-year-old. In my dream, she was chasing some happy bauble. Call it a big floating bubble filled with sunshine. The bubble blew out of the park. She ran after it. I ran after her.
The bubble floated above a big [...]

Hope is the daughter of dawn

Awake at 4:30 AM at the end of a four-day heat wave. Sweating, but not from the weather. Running a business during a recession gets you out of bed with the chickens.
I have always moved counter to my time. I started Happy Cog as the dot-com boom went bust. We bought our first home in [...]

Night and day

Two homeless men have taken up residence in the temporary supply hut of the Chinese Embassy construction on the corner.

Dear anonymous

Nicest fuck-you ever.

Lord of the Rains

I saw the bus doors closing. I saw a strange lady taking my daughter away.