The Bardo of Babylon

        

A place between the worlds or somewhere more day-to-day? A poem I have often enjoyed performing with music by my friend Graham Phillips.

The Angel of Coventry

 

Maybe the spirit of a place isn't necessarily defined or limited by the ideas of human people who inhabit it. Maybe my home city has a deeper identity than it's known history?

Enormous Gravity

A poem partly inspired by this article:

Black-hole Computing

Might nature’s bottomless pits actually be ultra-efficient quantum computers? That could explain why data never dies.

Words & images by Barry; 

Music by Graham Phillips https://grahamphillipssound.blogspot.com; 

Saxophone: Gilles Ben Istri.