justinpbrown71Death of NaivetyWhen I was 14 or 15 years old I killed a bird.5 min read·Jun 4, 2022--2--2
justinpbrown71inthe CafeThe Small White RoomI was working on Tuesday 13th August, at my part-time job in a small guitar shop in London’s Westend. I received a mobile phone text…5 min read·Apr 18, 2022--1--1
justinpbrown71For Whom Joy No Longer DancedThere was a quiet knock on the door, three raps of the nurse’s knuckle. ‘Enter!’ he said quietly. The door was slowly opened by the nurse…9 min read·Nov 7, 2020--1--1
justinpbrown71The Potent Crumb - Part TwoI decided to stand and take a few steps. Firstly, I focussed my entire will on moving into a seated position, whilst my fragile mind…5 min read·Oct 31, 2020--2--2
justinpbrown71The Potent Crumb - Part OneIt had been an afternoon of gentle boozing, over conversation about recent and current events, and circumstances in our lives; catching up…5 min read·Oct 23, 2020----
justinpbrown71I Knew ThenI knew then, during that journey; you, beside me on the back seat of the car. Your favourite summer songs were playing, and our moods were…3 min read·Oct 17, 2020--1--1