I don’t know what to say
A prose poem attempting to express my frustration over what is happening in Gaza.
A prose poem attempting to express my frustration over what is happening in Gaza.
Bizarrely this incident came to mind while writing about the Irish in Bristol
The names of journalists killed in Gaza were carried through Bristol today to the sound of a muffled drum.
Just came across a speech I delivered on behalf of the IFJ earlier this year
Bristol Palestine Alliance deliver bloodied babies body bags to Elbit’s death factory.