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Timothy Wynn-Werninck

Retrospect – A collection

By Timothy Wynn-Werninck   I am bored of bloody brexit It’s always on the Telly In or out shake it all about it is as if there is no other news Every crumb, every morsel savoured a newspapers editor’s delight.... Continue Reading →


By Timothy Wynn-Werninck Wandering, sauntering. You do not necessarily know where you are going but it is a good way to relax. You drift maybe there is time to come up with solutions to problems. It is a way of... Continue Reading →

The Telephone Box

By Timothy Wynn-Werninck It was a dark and stormy night. The Rain beat against the Box. The box was strong though, and had the GPO crown on the top. Unlike it city cousins it was the pride of the community... Continue Reading →

Colour, shape, texture, smell.

By Timothy Wynn-Werninck Interweaving, interconnecting strands of Fibre, free flowing, Waving Shades of stuff that remain invisible. There are there and thank God otherwise we would all be in trouble. Discarded out of hand as we do not walk around... Continue Reading →

Chivenor Road

Anthony Stansfield and Timothy Wynn-Werninck Anthony At number 1, Mrs Murgatroyd – a retired primary head teacher – now a school inspector for North Devon District Council. She has a disabled husband and two daughters, Polly and Lucy, and three... Continue Reading →

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