A Note in the Margin

Found in the margins of an A4 Black Notepad titled ‘2017.’ Odd that Lauren should have signed the entry.  Find out more about Lauren Miller and her brother, Jake, read ‘The Red Marsh King’ – Book One in ‘The Last Extraordinary Days of Jake Miller’ series on Amazon and free on Kindle Unlimited CLICK HEREContinue reading “A Note in the Margin”

Even Rites of Passage Require Planning

Leeds is almost here. As I type my trusty app tells me there are 15 hours, 41 minutes and 47 second until the festival fun starts. Slightly longer for me. Closer to twenty-four. Plenty of time for planning. Always better up here in the North. Shame Lauren never achieved her dream and like so manyContinue reading “Even Rites of Passage Require Planning”

Lauren Would So Want To Be Like Sophie Aldred

Don’t be surprised if some time in the future she gets handy with a baseball bat.  Watch the Video   The Kids in Spacesuits offer up another slice of hope, in the madness all around us. Click Here to Listen on Spotify Lauren is caught up in a madness of her own.  To find out moreContinue reading “Lauren Would So Want To Be Like Sophie Aldred”

Set Aside The Words Tonight

I thought I saw Lauren in the audience. This would have been her thing. Nieve was electric, a woman embracing her moment, ablaze and alive. ‘Watch It Ache and Bleed’ Nieve calls it an E.P. At 8 songs, I call it an album, perfect in length and perfect in so many other ways. Definitely oneContinue reading “Set Aside The Words Tonight”

Living in a Lost World

We waited.  The curtains at the far end of the room rustled. My heart stalled and my thumbs prickled. They knew something I didn’t.  Something wicked this way comes. Lauren too, if asked in the empty space of night, would say … I Can Never Say Goodbye To Grace, to the one, who like aContinue reading “Living in a Lost World”

The Portrait of a Dead Girl in the Mirror

“Give me, the strength, give me, the strength, give me the strength.” It might well be a mantra, a prayer for Lauren. At the end, in her last dance. Or Grace. The Portrait of a Dead Girl in a Mirror Words don’t wrap themselves readily around ‘The Last Dinner Party,’ and certainly don’t easily explainContinue reading “The Portrait of a Dead Girl in the Mirror”

I Hear Music

“Unexpected. It breaks the silence of my hospital room.”  Lauren Miller When it comes down to it, all that really matters are the relationships we make and manage somehow, against all the odds, not to break. Despite … The Things We Say Thankfully, family is tied with a knot that doesn’t easily undo, even whenContinue reading “I Hear Music”