Another poem I scribbled late one night beneath the moonlight...
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Sometimes, you have to take a risk. Just let go of everything you know and jump feet first into uncertainty. I'm taking that leap, feet first...
I wrote this for a friend struggling to get over an ex who never quite put himself out of the picture...
I wrote this poem when I was going through a slow and deep unravelling of the illusions of my life...
If for some reason, say someone put a spell on you that could never be removed, you could never show anyone anything you've written or tell anyone about it or even say that you're a writer, would you still write? If you were the only person who would ever know about or read your work, … Continue reading Would you still write if…?
Sometimes after being with you, You’re all I can think about. It’s the twinkling skies Beneath your eyelids, The nectar in your lips...
The step-by-step guide to querying agents. Note: You will probably need chocolate...
In Adelaide, the third month of the year is known as Mad March. Here's my rundown of this year's festival season fun...
Here's some reviews I wrote recently for Fritz mag during the Adelaide Fringe Festival...
Recently, when I moved house, I realised I have something of a problem. For those reading this who share a love of writing and stationary, you probably suffer from it, too.