
What now? Everything?
There were four of us at the table, all of us heartbroken but committed, and none of us sure what to do – not just
There were four of us at the table, all of us heartbroken but committed, and none of us sure what to do – not just
Last Sunday, in Quaker Meeting, a wonderful woman called Marjorie, who is 91, ‘gave ministry’ about risk. She didn’t actually use the word, but she
This year will be different, I say – sometimes out loud. This year I will give everything, I promise myself. Because if we don’t change
Recently, two years after my last author-in-school visit, a teacher from a comprehensive asked if she could book me for a Diversity and Inclusion Day.
Late in life I am experiencing two new kinds of love. I’ve never before felt the acute, fearful and grieving love of life on Earth
I’m a Rebel. And I’m against so many, many things, that no doubt the Gerard Depardieu character in Green Card would say, his gentle pity
At climate protests the hecklers are mostly white males, and the script is limited: Wankers, weirdos, get a fucking job. They jeer, revolve a loose
Stillness has cleared a face I know. She sits, eyes on her children’s future, hands on the road. She’s absorbing the rage that stuns like