All Quiet on the Western Front...

...well, after 50 seconds at least. Don't you wish all fireworks displays were like this:
http://youtu.be/L6QtigLJD_4 Go and have a look - it doesn't take long...

Unfortunately, not so quiet here as I'm caught in the perfect storm of work and poet-ing. Yesterday I was in a gloriously dank and foggy Wigtown, I'm off to London for two days tomorrow and upon return re-pack my case for three days in Glasgow. Good job I taught the children how to cook and clean. In between I'm getting copies of Grave with Lights ready for a launch at Thomas Tosh next Tuesday. Yes, The Salon evenings are returning, with a feast of literary talent (Hugh McMillan and Alan Gillespie) and me. Proper post later. Three cover designs so far, plus a ground-breaking material slip-case. I hope.

Meanwhile, a quickie on a Poetry Jam theme. I have wheels!

New Wheels

What's that out your window? A Twingo? Berlingo?
No, Doblo.
Bad name. Makes you sound like a knoblo.
I know. Bit exciting though. And back to status quo.
Rockin' all over the world?
Actually, it's quite stable when cornering.

Back with something slightly more sensible soon.