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It is almost impossible to express how much the great Slinger Francisco, The Mighty Sparrow, influenced me. The news of his passing has come as a bell toll. The end of an era. But what Sparrow has left behind is not just music, but a bold Caribbean identity; head up, intelligence forward, witty and humourous, […]Read Post ›
Check it out. A creepy audio drama/audiobook. The Bushman
‘And there under the window was the little kind of man. The naked, sweaty Baccoo.’
‘When aunty see the name of the sender, she tell me, throw it away. I open it yes. And inside was rum bottle make from thick brown glass.’
See our very own Brian Richardson, performing live in New York.
Greetings from the compulsive writer, writing for writings sake. I always hope to be recognised and appreciated, but even without recognition, I write still. And when I write, I always have in mind a Faberge Egg, intricately patterned, exquisitely designed but crafted in the colours of the Caribbean. As a result, I edit, rewrite, edit […]Read Post ›
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It’s been quite a few months, but at last I have completed my novel The Old Fisher. Next steps will be the demoralising task of convincing a publisher that there is commercial value in the tale of an old Trinidad fisherman. In the meanwhile, I’m sharing Boodoo’s story. A bit of background on the hapless […]Read Post ›
Shamie enters a stick fighting competition in Moruga.
Rosie is the girl who catches his eye.
Anslem is his rival, in and out of the gayelle. The man he’s going to cut for sure.
Apologies. I was trying out a flipbook presentation for my Queen of Haiti post but I don’t think it worked. If it did, then all good. If it didn’t, then here’s the link to the post. Blah, blah, blah Blog Writer not tech guru😜
