Unconscious Realms

Camden Market

Click! And Posy looks at the digital camera display. Camden. Sunday morning. Three teenagers. Why did Posy click just then? Why did she choose precisely those three, in that...

Hurricane in New Orleans

  He was on an aisle seat, and when the hostess passed by, he asked for another orange juice, then he lowered his head again, and resumed writing his...

Filbert Street

I have lived here since birth. I like the green. I like it because it provides shade, in hot sunny days. I like it because it provides shelter from...

May 4th

Every day in a person’s life represents an occasion, but only rarely does an occasion turn into action. And even rarer are those actions aimed at bettering ”social justice”. ...

Mission Damned

It was the fifth evening in a row, with only Tortillas de espinaca on the table, the fifth evening that her father would come home, go to the fridge,...

Tapping into his subconscious

Not just any day, but it is a day in Barnes, London. He was standing still on the bridge, sweating after having run. He was late, twenty-five minutes late....

Magic Pizza

The “ideal” work team should never have more than two pizzas at lunch break.  But if we want to guarantee an “ideal” result as well, we could go as...