‘Sometimes I would wake then, not knowing how the dream ended. Other times I would see a diver near the surface, his silhouette like an angel a mile above us, and then I noticed or knew somehow that it was myself, or some future version of myself that had come to tell me something, to save me, perhaps to tell me a secret, to assure me that all this would mean something in the end’. This blog reflects on a recent memoir by poet Seán Hewitt (2022) ‘All Down Darkness Wide’
‘Sometimes I would wake then, not knowing how the dream ended. Other times I would see a diver near the surface, his silhouette like an angel a mile above us, and then I noticed or knew somehow that it was myself, or some future version of myself that had come to tell me something, to … More ‘Sometimes I would wake then, not knowing how the dream ended. Other times I would see a diver near the surface, his silhouette like an angel a mile above us, and then I noticed or knew somehow that it was myself, or some future version of myself that had come to tell me something, to save me, perhaps to tell me a secret, to assure me that all this would mean something in the end’. This blog reflects on a recent memoir by poet Seán Hewitt (2022) ‘All Down Darkness Wide’




![Ian Massey helps us to see again the power of Patrick Procktor’s intelligent defence of an aspect of painting that the artist named ‘theatrical’. Procktor’s summary of what was required in the development of modern painting was to say: “It is the expressive possibilities of the imagination which need to be extended.”’[1] This blog uses Ian Massey’s (2010) ‘Patrick Procktor: Art and Life’](https://i0.wp.com/livesteven.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/07/image-39.png?resize=365%2C365&ssl=1)
![‘I did more research on Alan Cumming for the writing of this book than I have ever done for any character I have ever portrayed’. This blog looks at why I booked to see Alan Cumming at the 2022 Edinburgh Book Festival on Sunday 21st August. It uses … my reading of a recent memoir (his second) by Alan Cumming [2021] ‘Baggage: Tales From A Packed Life’ (pictured). The blog is updated after seeing the event.](https://i0.wp.com/livesteven.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/07/image-32.png?resize=365%2C365&ssl=1)



![‘abstract expressions of inner life that, in contrast with the formal containment and smooth surfaces of much of [the sculpture described herein], read as maps of his state of mind. Usually made in materials of charcoal, pastel or crayon, many are of disorientating spaces: vortexes, tunnels and dead ends’. This blog contends that what is achieved in Ian Massey’s new book is a kind of beautiful and wondrous psychosocial geography indicating why queer people need that such communally local pictures of shared lives URGENTLY require writing. This blog reflects on Massey’s (2022) ‘Queer St Ives and Other Stories’.](https://i0.wp.com/livesteven.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/07/image.png?resize=365%2C365&ssl=1)

