Pat Edwards

      March 1999 Everyone is panicking about millennial catastrophe, anticipating computer failure on a global scale. All the clocks will stop, North, South, East, West; the moon, sun, oceans, will descend to chaos. With everything that’s going on...

Deborah Sibbald

      Portrait of the late Mrs Partridge I inhabit the rough drawings of numberless wild places which camouflage my handsome brindle rougey linen plumage and faintly jewelled russet feather boa My chestnut hair  is blown upwards like whirring flames...

Tim Love

      Party He slips into the house, puts his pack of beer on the kitchen table, takes a can and walks from room to room, staying a while in the back room.  The IKEA furniture’s pushed against the walls exposing a floor of wooden panels. He...