Deer

Twilight Zone for two

Delicate magic, and newness, together Eyes like someone else, smile like no one ever. Vodka and Beach House, whiskey, Neil Young. Twilight Zone for two is fun but not Twilight Zone for one. His kisses, rushed, her kisses, slow. ‘Slow, slow’   The cold and the smoke, ethanol, salt Sandlewood and citrus, cherry cake, malt. High in the contest they’ve …

Two birds

The Ingraham Trail

‘Aurora borealis’ sings Neil Young whilst we drive. That is what we’re here to see, our goal. We make light twice as bright on our way and it spills out of the car, bending out the windows, filling the Ingraham trail like an ice cold fire. Joni Mitchell next, singing ‘Oh, Canada’, but we both sing louder and I recognise …