Koba Kitchen

Food delivery from Singapore wooden crates and styrofoam; powdered milk, blueband margarine in tins and meat - cuts of various sorts. All observed by kids, cats and goat and the dry ice, its pervading steam carried to a smaller. closed-in space to be enjoyed. Stage mist at home and me, the witch, over plastic tub … Continue reading Koba Kitchen →

The Way

Rest your nose on the pillowy scent of jasmine, follow it down that latticed corridor to the base of the brushbox tree and the gloaming under-sphere of the cottoneaster bush. On your right, feel gently the sand stone of the creamery wall rough and tawny as laughter. Remember the summer nights gritty concrete on bare … Continue reading The Way →