George Boundy

Writer, actor, food enthusiast, daschound lover.  Instagram: gbvboundy 

In The Name of Art #2
14 days ago
Daniel put down the phone and sighed. It was an old phone from his grandma's flat. White plastic, with a ringlet of a cord that had gone from white to grey with time. The handset was yellow from nicot...
In The Name of Art
a month ago
Harriet was walking fast toward Tottenham Court Road station in an effort to waste as little time as possible travelling. Although she had not volunteered herself for this task she was getting quite e...