Because There Was No Sea

"Because There Was No Sea": “combines a mastery of simile (the ‘jaws’ of bicycle brakes snapping at the wind ‘like two dogs’; a golf ball hit ‘like a semibreve into/ the staff of phone lines’) with a Blake-like ability to build whole worlds from a grain of sand (or a phone, which ‘may as well be a conch/from off the beach’). This is a restless, Janus-faced collection, simultaneously looking back on childhood memories of Bermuda (‘alive, fresh as raw meat’) and thirstily drinking in the details of the wider world.” –Jacob Silkstone, editor of The Missing Slate