Category: Albert Dock

• The Man Who

  Dave, my partner died from covid-19 during the pandemics deadliest week in Britain. This poem was written for him and read at his funeral. Due to the circumstances only 10 could attend the service and we were seated 2 metres apart. Now, as we progress towards some kind of pre-coronavirus normality, only without Dave and…

  Alison Little

  June 19, 2020

  Albert Dock, Athletico Madrid, Birkenhead, Britain’s deadliest week, Cammell Laird, coronavirus, Covid-19, death, Family, Funeral, Hurricane Alison, Lock-down, pandemic, Poetry, Public confidence, Relationships, Uncategorized

• Hand-Held Destinies

  Wednesday evening saw the opening of; John Moores Painting Prize, the Rise of the Sixties in Liverpool, at the Exhibition Research Lab of John Moores University. The fresh white interior of the John Lennon Art and Design Building provided the exhibition venue, brought to life by an evening of the performance. Stimulating music, spoken word…

  Alison Little

  March 29, 2019

  Albert Dock, Celebration, Celebrity Culture, Feminist Art, fiction, Flash Back, Flash Fiction, Leisure time, Liverpool, Local History, Morality, New Brighton, Seventies, Sex, Sexual Freedom, Sexual Parteners, Sexualization, Sexualization of Children, Social Roles, The Sixties, Uncategorized