I’m beginning to feel like a crunchy chip of Soylent Green
What do THEY want for us?
Lucy Pepper is Pretending
Sometimes stories, sometimes drawing, sometimes life or death interventions about leggings or cabbage soup, from the south bank of the Tejo.
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Panic in the Doldrums
this should be the title of my next novel
OLD LADY LEVEL 5: UNLOCKED!
In which a beetroot is shamed on a bus
12 hours later and I'm still unclenching
I don’t know how long it lasted.
Meet Fanny
and Bee, and Harold, and Tilly
The National Guard
In the olden days, policemen and national guards weren’t all metrosexual beefcakes, with their tightly trimmed beards and biceps.
Being a flibbertigibbet
and embracing the clunk
The Portuguese habit of staring
and how it resulted in my being crushed
The Great Big Portugal Short Story-Off
A repository of stories about Portugal, north and south.
The Bear Dog of Perpétua
It only appears in August