Whitehaugh
A film about the Forbes-Leith family of Whitehaugh, near Alford. Music credit: ‘Sunrise’ by Coldplay
Tag: poem
becoming
children crawl to stand – such movement.
time past
poet silly, poet me silly poet, silly me
unread
I am here, I wrote the unread. I am now dead and you are reading: I wrote this.
‘Awareness’
needs more than just thinking! [there is something about feel]
Angels
A film for Angels, poets and rogues. Music credit: ‘John my Beloved’ by Sufjan Stevens Words by an ‘Argyll artist’
bridge
A real world that I may not feel I create art: this is my science.
20-1-20
I will be leaving the profession of Medicine on the 20th of January 2020. I have never had 20/20 vision and never will have! My eyesight is poor and I … Continue reading 20-1-20
what if
the quantitative could not fully capture the qualitative?
I mistook myself for a scientific label
This is neither fact nor expert advice: I am an artist, poet, and all that may be in-between. This is neither fact nor expert advice: Specialisms are making nonsense of … Continue reading I mistook myself for a scientific label
ethics
I need ethics because I am on my own I can only see with my own eyes. I try to shift my stance. However, I do not always see what … Continue reading ethics
Dr Knows Best
‘We have moved on’ said doctor Knows Best: didn’t you notice? Today we have targets, tooled by incentive, and our patients are our numbered ‘partners’. Betjeman has been realised not … Continue reading Dr Knows Best