Missed me? In attempts to distract myself from the harsh social withdrawal born from moving out of London, my love…my life, I went … More
The intent is to write fiction, ideally within the fantasy/sci-fi genre, and get paid for it but the steps are bluntly given, full of vague pick-me-ups and rely on an obscene overuse of dusty quotes framed in filigree with a sunset backdrop.
Empathetic Reader, see if you can spot the alliteration. I have been reading up on rhetoric. The Gods of the … More
It’s quite astounding how a sense of purpose dissipates the moment you realise you’ve reached the zenith of your productivity and rather felt there was more on offer.
Active reader, humans are designed to move. We’ve set up this reality for ourselves in which the only people who … More
I constantly attempt to escape the wisdom of others. This is because I am up my own arse. Prior to … More
Yes, yes, yes this is late. It was Easter; I went to visit The Family. Forgive me O Fantabulous One!! … More