whatever happened​ to the time of unicorns and rainbows. 🦄
Meandering musing; poem below! I’m not a big fan of change. Mostly, because women’s pants don’t often come with pockets and I hate having to carry a bag; it’s inconvenient if you’re not into bags and it’s inconvenient, but slightly less annoying, if you are into bags. With pocketless women’s pants, where are phones and … Continue reading The Chapter Closed
I was inspired by my own semi ‘last’ day at work (for a while at least) and RUOK Day, both of which were this month. I tried to put into words a few feelings I have had at times, at odd moments, and for no reason at all; I think they’re universal. We’re all human—and … Continue reading Writing: A Last Day
This writing short is of an encounter with a charity representative on the Friday after work. It got me thinking and it got me Googling. It was an unusual, if not strange, encounter so I thought I’d write something. I hope the guy I spoke to was genuine. I do believe he was. On the … Continue reading Writing: In the Detail
To me, this is almost non-fiction because a great deal of it is true and happened. I tried to style this in a way where the age of the writer, their voice on the page, is ambiguous, indeterminate. Well, that was my intent, any way. I hope my fellow nine-year-old, as we were in this … Continue reading Writing: The PlaygroundÂ
This is the second part in a series of my writing works-in-progress. This one begins with ‘The Port’ which I wrote about ten months ago. It belongs somewhere in the fantasy genre. I had a few ideas with this and ended up writing this part up late at night earlier this week. It was a … Continue reading Writing: Part 2 The Return
