Because not all of us want to wear beige…
It's not often that I go back to pick over my old pieces of writing, but I've been picking over a lot of bones recently, and this one felt ripe for a revisit. The original version of this post appeared on my Substack, when I'd had the thought that ALL my writing would live there...… Continue reading Sometimes… or should that be Black (revisited)
It's been a while. Four months to be precise. I've not really felt like sitting down to write. The death of a loved one is a rollercoaster that no one can ever prepare you for. I amaze myself if I can string a sentence together, let alone function as a normal adult, but here we… Continue reading She bangs the drums
I am one of those people who regrets nothing, or at least very little in my life. All the choices that I made led me to where I am now. Except that I am now sitting with a massive regret. Let's have a history lesson first... In May 1999, I started a new job in… Continue reading Regret…
