Gut feeling
Confession: my poem-a-day pledge has stuttered. I’ve actually been a bit ill, although there’s little evidence for it, and if I worked a […]
Confession: my poem-a-day pledge has stuttered. I’ve actually been a bit ill, although there’s little evidence for it, and if I worked a […]
When talking to writers I meet at workshops and readings, the question of what I do for a living sometimes gets asked. And […]
After my recent musings on answering the ‘what does it mean’ question, I was happy to come across this in the Letters of […]
Dear Reader For a minute I thought I was struggling already, but the Guardian came to the rescue, or rather whoever it was […]
After a chat with a wonderful poet friend yesterday I had a bit of a lightbulb moment (albeit over a couple of […]
There may only have been four of us at the Stanza reading group last night but we had plenty to talk about. The […]
Yesterday was one of those days when I felt I should have been working (ie paid work), but instead was faffing about with […]
Yesterday was the first of our monthly workshops with Mimi Khaltvati this year, and as usual I came away with plenty of new […]
Wonderful evening at the Needlewriters in Lewes last night, with Maria Jastrzebska and Andrea Samuelson reading their poetry. Both read very movingly. Maria’s […]
Yesterday I had the pleasure of re-connecting with a former colleague and friend from my Nike days. I recruited Tee Dobinson as a […]