I'm forcing myself to write for an hour a day without distractions, and - well, it's hard. But I'm determined to start writing more, so here we go.
A poem about the things you wanted in the past, and the things you want now, and whether you should shun the past or strike a balance between it and now.
This week I'm incredibly excited to announce that I'm working on a poetry chapbook! Here's what I can tell you about it right now, and what's to come.
A love letter to water, to playing pooh sticks in the stream on our road as a child, and to the chance to pass those memories on to future generations.
There are a lot of things that my anxiety means I can't do - and it turns out driving might be one of them. Let's talk about trauma, limits, and necessity.