“the strangely most punk poet” – mü magazine

“A remarkable self-driven creator, working outside the usual-suspect groups, with an enormous investment of time and talent” – Sphinx Review

After I left the Mid Lands village of my childhood – a hedged-in place comfortable with crop circles, crumbling churches and secrets behind cottage doors – they dug up an old field and discovered Europe’s largest hoard of Anglo-Saxon treasure. I have to accept this as a metaphor. I was conceived in Christine Keeler’s London bedroom – she was the beautiful at the centre of a scandal which almost brought down the British Government.

My poetic and artistic world is informed by Magick, the Romantics and DADA. My work is about language, consciousness and the divine. It appears as physical objects and ephemeral events.