I am Yorkshireman, buddhist, bisexual, middle-aged, writer, photographer, entrepreneur. Husband. Poet? These fragments have I shared against my ruin. Moon-gate climber. World traveller, Jaguar driver, lego builder, beer drinker. Frequent failer.
I've flown low over the former city of Byzantium, and once I crossed the international dateline: westwards. Provisionally, I think that (like New York) Byzantium is a state of mind.
Past, or passing, or to come. Searching, sighing, flying home.