Listen to: The Prescient A song about sight before the world can see The Prescient is a song about the strange burden of seeing ahead. It stands in that lonely place where intelligence, instinct, imagination, and warning all meet. Some people glimpse the shape of tomorrow before the world has learned the language to describe […]
Author: Jenny Toledo
Under The Red Robin Tree
Listen: Under The Red Robin Tree The Tale of Buttons A Winter’s Unexpected Mercy It is often in the bleakest seasons of the year, when frost presses its hard palm against the windowpane and the wind threads itself through chimney and keyhole, that Providence bestows her most unexpected mercies. Such was the case one winter’s […]
All The Birds Are Gone
White Feather
Where The Kop Still Weeps
When The Flames Looked Back
Listen: When the Flames Looked Back When the Flames Looked Back Village Silence and Memory There are certain villages where silence itself seems to have a history, as though the very air has been tutored to hush. In such a place, pressed between fields that knew both famine and feast, the tale is still whispered […]
The Ballad of Bill Tilley
Listen: The Ballad of Bill Tilley The Ballad of Bill Tilley Yorkshire Mining Tragedy Remembered Bill Tilley’s First Day in the Yorkshire Mines. On a Monday as bleak and unyielding as the cobbles of a Yorkshire street, young Bill Tilley rose with the dawn. The air was sharp with mist, the lamps guttered faintly, and […]
Rocket
Listen to Rocket The Steam Engine That Changed England’s Pace The Dawn of Rocket’s Legacy It was in the smoke-hazed dawn of England’s new industrial century that there emerged a marvel so unlike the gilded spectacles of courts and palaces, yet more enduring than many a coronation. The marvel was christened Rocket, though no flame […]
Miss Kelly Sears
Listen to: Miss Kelly Sears A Voice Born in the Grey Years In the grey years when ration books still governed supper tables and the docks of the northern coast rattled with more hunger than coin, there was heard a voice that seemed to slip between the stones of back-to-back houses. It belonged to Kelly […]