Stitches, a flash fiction novel, 2.

🌟 Did you expect me to make it easy for you? Like with the other novel I’m writing, The Motherboard, where I do all the work. And it is work. Not the creative part, the finding the original post, taking the link and reposting. It isn’t easy you know, and, when I am not inContinue reading “Stitches, a flash fiction novel, 2.”

Stitches – A novel (2020)

I feel nothing but sorrow. I feel a sense of loss, of sadness as I walk down the well trodden streets of Bath today. Some people are wearing masks in the street. Others are not. Some people are wearing masks in the restaurants and cafés, others have removed them and forgotten to replace them whenContinue reading “Stitches – A novel (2020)”

Day 2. Open, your heart

“Have some compassion,” he said. Me? I thought. Aren’t I the most compassionate person on this planet? I said nothing. I deferred to thought. Slow to anger. What I have lost is compassion. I realised that this means that I am least compassionate to myself. I am angry with myself for finally failing to feedContinue reading “Day 2. Open, your heart”

Where Streets Meet – Discover Prompts

This is a writing prompt blog, vis-a`-vis Ben Huberman, Ah, three streets? The first is right outside that stately building on Star and Garter Hill. That building with the view that Turner painted, that housed all the war veterans. This war is silent, but more deadly my dear. The second is the street I grewContinue reading “Where Streets Meet – Discover Prompts”

Music – Discover Prompts, Blackbird, New World in the Morning #We Didn’t Start the Fire

This is a writing prompt blog, Thank you to Ben Huberman for suggesting this writing prompt. I’m sat at home listening to classic FM and writing/ editing a 3000 word essay for my MA with Kingston School of Art. This writing prompt is great therapy for me as I’m really missing my 5 children. WeContinue reading “Music – Discover Prompts, Blackbird, New World in the Morning #We Didn’t Start the Fire”

What we read as children

We read the Bible It was the centre of our universe God was “jealous” Jesus was kind He upturned a table once, to show controlled anger… He was the son of God The way Greta is the daughter of the Eurovision song contest I’m sorry if this makes you feel uncomfortable Music has saved  meContinue reading “What we read as children”

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