Heidi Stephenson
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- Aug 1, 2026
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Being at Great Ambrook | IT (opens the original)
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Great Ambrook Italian Garden 1 Photo: Vicki Gardner Rooted, green-infused, whole, happy, here… Beautiful smallness – watching the wind-gliders. Profound pond stillness: the silent boatman’s ball. Far off, fingers fly over a jazz piano. String-thrum bass raps to the low hum laughter. A wind-rush ballet now, leaf chatter, wild, verdant communication. Far more captivating: a sweeping choral in the Heights! The tooth-grinding gravel disturbs: “They specialized in rare breeds, my parents.” Merciful f
Wild Words Dartington: workshop poems for World Nature Conservation Day 2026 | IT (opens the original)
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Lunchdrowned, sunstroked Head against the gate obscures the ENTRANCE PROHIBITED No place then for this rumpled green embroidered hem whose pleats unfurl and shake out a wild glossary: archangel cranesbill speedwell buttercup stitchwort ransomes herb robert nettle Star filled orbs reek a warning Their sheathed torpedoes await release to trespass Wayward goosegrass cleaves the fence yearning for rightful access to join the collective swathe Creeping buttercup edges closer to hopeful beginnings And
OBITUARY: BARRY DRANSFIELD | IT (opens the original)
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‘Hastings Is Music’ seems to be a key tenet of the town’s identity. We can boast a remarkable number of music venues, a proliferation of pop-up events featuring live music in shops, bars, arts and public spaces and an extraordinary number of record shops, given the town’s size and population. There is also a strong identification with folk music, especially in the Old Town. For me, this goes back to the mid-1970s when I ran for four years a record shop in the High Street in Old Hastings. Key fig
THE BEAST IN ME | IT (opens the original)
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you bought me a plate with a wolf on it a cereal bowl with an owl a dish with an octopus in which I stored paperclips a crab in perspex a seahorse on a tumbler a leopard on a baseball cap dolphins on a shower curtain & a small plastic whale I wonder where those things are now, like landfill, charity shop or still up on the walls & in the cupboards or on the shelves & I wonder if you cry when you look at them or touch them & are reminded of moments in a system built to fail & all of this because
Another Girl, Another Planet | IT (opens the original)
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I always flirt with death I could kill, but I don’t care about it I can face your threats And stand up straight and tall and shout about it I think I’m on another world with you, with you I’m on another planet with you, with you You get under my skin I don’t find it irritating You always play to win But I won’t need rehabilitating, oh no I think I’m on another world with you, with you I’m on another planet with you, with you Another girl, another planet Another girl, another planet Space travel’
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