who do you think that you are?
join me for the fifth in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading who do you think that you are?
join me for the fifth in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading who do you think that you are?
join me for the fourth in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading coffee black & my bed at 3
join me for the third in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading i’m in love, i’m alive
join me for the second in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading am i really here at last?
join me for the first in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate & following my writing dreams. Continue reading let’s do some living
If I had a penny for every time somebody told me how to ‘fix’ something about myself that I never seen as a problem, I’d be a millionaire. A poem that explores the insidious trade of our insecurities. How the most rebellious thing you can do is love yourself. Continue reading I Don’t Buy It
Have you ever had a monk make a fool out of you on your way to work ? Well, I did. My 20s were a crash course in everything that could go wrong, and what I discovered wasn’t perfection or performance, but the quiet, messy power of living honestly. Continue reading We’re afraid to be wise
A black-out poem from an old Robert Louis Stevenson piece turned anti-war as a critique of romanticised ‘honour’ in bloodshed. Continue reading Men at Arms
All great things began with a trying fool. Continue reading Play the Fool
A poem that reflects on cross-cultural love using soft, impressionist imagery and intentional symbols across nations. Partly inspired by Giovanni Pascoli’s L’ora Di Barga. Continue reading Bells Between Barga