Some rainbows

It wasn’t all rain. There were rainbows among which Shawna has blogged about fountain pens again. Honestly, she could do … More

This was a good week

Third Sunday in Advent Today I pause from giving you updates from grief’s front line and take a leaf from … More

I am tired. Though I write from a place of privilege and of safety, I am tired. Tired of feeling … More

Here are some places that I have been visiting recently and derived much comfort from. I hope you enjoy … More

I started a bit of a thing for Max Richter a while ago. Then gave up. Last autumn I came … More

after Shawna Lemay Write a poem about the rain. Or the wind. Write about what you learned at university. … More

Lying awake last night wondering what had become of Theresa May’s deal in Parliament it suddenly occurred to me that … More

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I was asked the other day which poetry blogs I read. Over the next few posts I will be sharing … More