I’m a British expat living in Tel Aviv. Without writing I become aimless and disconnected, like a child’s lost balloon. My mind runs the gamut of images and impressions.
I’m inspired by classic Americana tempered by an English aesthete. Rock and roll and the glory of the world. Its desert highways and forest floors. Words, books, manuscripts, hieroglyphs. Its storms, ancient ruins, folk songs and urban legends. Its national parks, coffee, chocolate, and the juxtaposition of dark and light. I believe in music the way some people believe in fairy tales.