all I wanted was a good coffee
I’ll never understand What it is that makes me b r e a k.
I found a new favourite joke the other day. It may have been much funnier due to being extremely jet-lagged, but to me it is still wonderful. You, the reader, may not agree. But we’ll discuss that later.
Anyone who creates has a process, but what makes a good one?
Lamingtons are always fantastic.
This is a short story I wrote a few months ago – in a similar way to the poem I shared recently, I’m pushing myself to publish more of what I create.
Feedback can be terrifying. It can look like an awful prickly thistle.
As always, children have a way of asking a question that gets straight to the point.
I have had the absolute privilege of commissioning an artwork. For my new single. That I’m releasing in the very near future. Mind. Blown.
Once upon a time there was a character in a story.
Sitting alone under a tree, there’s a girl. A girl who longs to go to the ball, but doesn’t know how yet.