A poem. The darkness may have made me tired, but it’s all coming together for good regardless.
Part 2 of the crazy story that led me to meeting my dad and siblings for the first time. It’s part 2 of 5!
It has taken me a little while, Longer than others, To work out who I am. Does where […]
I am not one for big new years resolutions. Mainly because I’m not one for DOING something, but […]
I clutter myself. In fact, I must be the queen of cluttering – didn’t you know? Last night […]
So it’s been a while since I’ve written. Two Monday’s to be precise. Firstly, I must apologise for […]
The following poem was inspired by the quote above, found in H.R Rookmaker’s ‘The Creative Gift’. My brother, […]