I write so much Reams of words tower here and there In pockets of ether That were never designed to hold Anything of worth for long Perhaps that’s why I build here My words sucked within That which I brush up against Allowed for a moment To bury its teeth skin deep Take a bite […]
If hope is the thing with feathers that perches in your soul (Emily Dickinson) then grief is the thing with feathers which perches in your heart. Grief’s feathers are black and heavy. I read this book recently (pictured above). I don’t know why I chose it – I think it chose me. It is a […]
I have just finished reading this lovely inspiring book by Rebecca Campbell and can highly recommend it to all the female creatives out there together with the males that support them. It fell off the shelf at the book shop that I visited this week and I took that as a sign that it was […]
