Our graffiti bench
This wooden bench came from Walnut Grove by the River Tay and is now at home in Mossgrove garden, Bridge of Allan. It will become, over weeks, months and years … Continue reading Our graffiti bench
being and becoming in the world
This wooden bench came from Walnut Grove by the River Tay and is now at home in Mossgrove garden, Bridge of Allan. It will become, over weeks, months and years … Continue reading Our graffiti bench
Vairy early on a spring morning, the year afore last – I went luikin in the Kilsyth foothills for a God. In the Garrel Glen, a journey into experience began. … Continue reading The sounds of the Garrel
In childhood I was considered by my teachers as a “backward reader” and a child without promise. In adulthood I became a voracious reader interested in just about any narrative. … Continue reading “A place with no quotation marks”
This is an account of the grafitti of John Gordon, the last of the ‘Third Family’ of Cluny and the “richest commoner in Scotland”. Through John Gordon’s graffiti it is … Continue reading Graffiti