Sometimes it’s best to just stuff your sin away in a cupboard and get on with your life. My home, as I may have mentioned, has been something of a visual cacophony these past few months, and I couldn’t seem to get on top of it, or even really make any headway with it. Week… Read More »The power of a cupboard
When I was eleven or twelve, someone from my old school got in touch with me out of the blue because they knew I liked horses and they were part-loaning a horse whose mother was also available for part-loan. It was an acquaintance rather than a friend, and not someone I would have chosen to… Read More »Miracles
As I had failed to capitalise on the actual opportunity, I decided to pull the thread of my art show attraction in the comfort of my own bed. And, no, I don’t mean by masturbating, I mean by lying in the dark coming up with ideas. I followed the pathways my brain wanted to pursue.… Read More »Picture postcard
Upon my bed is a pile of yarn. That feels more like the start of a poem than a blog post, but I like it. One of my favorite things to do is start creative projects. And, like many people who most enjoy starting creative projects, my follow through leaves something to be desired. Which… Read More »Riding the wave
So, I’m getting into the supporting cast with my character profiles and, boy, the things they’re revealing about themselves. Like, I’m not coming up with this shit, it’s just flowing out of the recesses, but it all makes so much sense! Of course you’re avoidant because you have anger issues that got you into serious… Read More »Of course you are
I’m getting dammed up with words. I have drafts piling up that I can’t bring myself to post. Go on, take the leap. Not yet. Then when?
When I was a kid, I used to spend a lot of time thinking about wishes. Like the working class youngun I was, I fantasised about what I would do if I won the lottery, and I also whiled away hours constructing the perfect wishes that, should they come true, would fulfill all my heart’s… Read More »Conspicuous playlists and things I shouldn’t see
I didn’t really like my last post. I didn’t think it was very good writing. In fact, the only parts I was fully on board with were the title and the last line. To be fair to myself, I did write it while sitting in the Platinum Mall of the Metrocentre, surrounded by a steady… Read More »Might as well remember it
I had plenty of sleep last night, and woke up feeling lively. My son and I danced, and made stamp pictures, and talked about Pokemon, and were out earlier than usual to get some things to supplement our breakfast from the local shop, which we then enjoyed as a sort of mini morning picnic on… Read More »A mild quarrel
I’ve been awake since 3:33am, after waking inexplicably from a dream about my ex where he required my reassurance that being attracted to a person who may not identify as a traditional gender wasn’t ‘weird’. Which is interesting, considering neither of us are particularly gender conforming individuals, but during our relationship we somehow got sucked… Read More »Sounded goaty