The book is in its gardening clothes. ‘I’m going out,’ it says. ‘You’ve let the lawn go again.’ ‘You can’t … More
Tag: Writing Process
What a waste
‘I don’t know if I can do this any more.’ ‘Do what?’ the book says. ‘This.’ ‘Sit around waiting for … More
Addicted to the news
‘Listening to the cricket again?’ says the book. ‘I think I’ll join you.’ ‘What do you mean, ‘again’?’ I say. … More
The next book
‘That thing you mentioned the other day,’ the book says. ‘Is it true?’ ‘What thing?’ I say. ‘About there being … More
The ambition thing
‘How have you been?’ says the book. ‘Fine,’ I say. ‘You?’ ‘Tired,’ says the book. ‘I’m tired.’ ‘Me too,’ I … More
On silence, by Jorie Graham
I think I am probably in love with silence, that other world. And that I write, in some way, to … More
My stats
This isn’t about numbers, but my relationship with them. It isn’t about giving you a figure. (By the time you … More
Lost poem
I had begun the poem after work one day, on a pad of work-related notes. Get in, get out, I … More
The Arvon effect
When the Arvon student is put in posession of that creative self, which was hitherto inaccessible, two things, in particular, … More
Pencil
I am returning to the pencil. The premise of which remark signifies consciousness that at some point I left the … More
Living and breathing Arvon
‘I’ve been at the field.’ This, spoken by one of the teachers on last week’s writing residential at Totleigh … More
The Other Writer
I think I need the Other Writer much more than they need me. Off the top of my head I … More
A new poem: The Future
I am delighted to announce that Ink Sweat & Tears have published a new poem, The Future, today. With thanks … More
Giving up writing
Last week I gave up writing. For about a day. I had been given a book by one of my … More
Guest blog post: On moving on, by Dean Parkin
I have been sorting. I have been chucking. It’s been the recurring theme over the last eighteen months. I cleared … More
Notebook
At the start of each academic year, usually when I have known them for a week or so, I make … More
Cut-up
The book is sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by small scraps of paper. Some have whole sentences on them. … More
Tearing up the book
‘What are you doing?’ I say. ‘What does it look like?’ the book says. ‘It looks like you are tearing … More