Thumb or Finger on The Blue Nib

Well, would you believe after only my second ever attempt at sending out a poetry submission, I've had one accepted and published online? Shocker, I know. Still can barely believe it myself. My prose poem (no, I didn't really know that was a thing either) all about wishing on eyelashes has been featured on the… Continue reading Thumb or Finger on The Blue Nib

The Granny Diaries Part Two: a letter for (second) Mother’s Day

Good afternoon O, M and L! Across the world in your current home countries one or two of you N's might still be sleeping as I begin to write this post, it's around 3:45am and 5:45am where you are, 2:45pm for me. Last night when I went to bed I set an alarm for 5am… Continue reading The Granny Diaries Part Two: a letter for (second) Mother’s Day

Baggy the Bard #12: Up Over

Just feeling the teeniest bit homesick at the moment.. fed up with being down under, I wouldn't mind being up over instead.   Up Over These rolling hills and fields of green are just a cruel trick it seems They make this place disarmingly familiar Same backdrop for a different stage with boards and traps… Continue reading Baggy the Bard #12: Up Over