Mike Gould

On chance encounters, the pleasures of hawks, and the sublime Music to die for One hill I'm prepared to die on, is that the main theme...

This article tries to explain the magic process of learnin the piano, and my trials and tribulations.

Confessions of a Francophile I have just returned from our house in Normandy. Usually at this point in any conversation when our...

When you create a story, the characters take on a life of their own. How many times have we heard this said? But what does it mean? No...

Can writing about climate change make a difference or are we just scribbling lines in the water? The power of the writer If there has...

My mother Jean passed away at the start of February. Whilst I would not presume to entirely look inside another's mind, especially one so...

A poem from me about rail worker Belly Mujinga, who died after an incident at Victoria.

My thoughts on the failure of language to express our fears during Covid-19.

How The Seekers got me thinking. Reflections on the death of a neighbour.