
Where were you as I carried my father’s coffin?
I looked for you in the mourning crowd. Continue reading

Where were you as I carried my father’s coffin?
I looked for you in the mourning crowd. Continue reading

Sometimes I discover a piece of music that I find myself listening to over and over, and it is a pathway to other places, feelings and times. It inspires my writing and changes my state of mind. While listening, I can imagine that magic is possible, if only for the briefest moment. Continue reading

Julie Krupp from Enhanced Perspective has been sweet enough to nominate me for the Sunshine Blogger Award. As a relatively new blogger I’m so grateful to Julie for this, as it has been a significant confidence booster.
This month I have packed up my pencils and set off online to Camp NaNoWriMo. Labelled as “an idyllic writers retreat smack-dab in the middle of your crazy life”, my friend Kit Fletcher and I are working together in our private cabin (cool girls only, of course) aptly named “Let’s Do This Sh*t”. Kit is still trying to work out if I meant “shot” or “shut”, but she’ll figure it out one day after her kids have grown up and she’s allowed to swear again. Continue reading