The thing about writing or losing your way in the woods

The thing about writing is, you can be anyone or anything you want to be. You can go wherever you want, have whatever you want. You can go as far as your imagination can stretch. This week I thought my creative brain had gone to sleep and my imagination left … Read more

Sex on Thursday, death on Friday

We’re doing sex on Thursday. Yes I’m excited too. It’s medieval sex. I’ve been excited since it was announced last week. Sex on Thursday, perhaps it could be the title for a tweeted version of Sex in the City, quick and dirty, and all over by Friday. See you for … Read more

For a sad friend

A friend called on Wednesday. She said she was feeling sad because she’d just lost someone she loves. She wished she didn’t feel so sad. When we are inside the sad lonely place called grief it feels like it will never end. No matter what anyone says from outside that … Read more