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Dougie sits in reconstruction of neolithic stone house Skara Brae, Orkney

ABOUT

"And yet, one can't forever stand on the shore;                                  at some point,     filled with indecision,           scepticism, reservation          and doubt,              you either jump in            or concede that life is forever

                          elsewhere"

- Arthur Miller

I am in danger of becoming an even grumpier old man. But not just yet.

​I was born in Glasgow. I've made my way to Canberra, Australia, which was never part of any plan of mine -- to be honest. 

​More than forty years ago I broke my neck, swimming off Portobello beach near Edinburgh -- the city to which my heart belongs. There was something I never saw coming. But what can one say? Shit happens. Life moves on.

​So, what's this place about then?

​Bits of me and my story: poems, stories, essays and occasional arguments -- sometimes with myself -- about life, culture, memory, politics, disability …and anything else that inspires, provokes or mobilises my thoughts.

If you’ve made it this far, I hope you’ll stay and look around. I hope you’ll find something that makes it worthwhile to come back.

Dougie Herd

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