'My shoes tapped along the long echoey lino corridor as I headed for the psycho-geriatric ward that I’d been assigned to. The featureless passageway was empty, no one to be seen until I reached an external door where a young woman was mopping the entrance way . . .' This essay, set early in my working life when I still wanted to be a social worker, was published in online literary journal Dorothy Parker's Ashes in October 2026. The theme for the issue was failure. Read A Key to the Asylum at https://www.dorothyparkersashes.com/failure/horror-of-horrors.
Category: Places
Destination Dubrovnik
On the first morning, I wake at daybreak and join my sister, Gill, downstairs in the lane where she’s gone for the first smoke of the day. Out on the Stradun—the wide main street of the walled Old Town—it’s empty and hushed but for the clatter on limestone of a scattering of hand-carts taking fresh … Continue reading Destination Dubrovnik
You are here, here you are
"Everywhere you go, there you are." (Attributed to Confucius) When I think about the people who matter most to me, lines of connection radiate in an uneven starburst from where I am. I find myself at the centre of a mental map, visualising distances and direction, imperceptible threads arcing to wherever they are. Fainter strands … Continue reading You are here, here you are


