Footprints in the snow. The tiniest movement of the foot, And they will know. Where you’ve been and where you’ve been stood. A soft little toe print, in white mud. Footprints in the snow. Only takes a step and it’s ruined, A perfect white blanket, a blow. Because you’ve ruined the beauty of the landscape. … Continue reading Footprints In The Snow

Writing in this notebook is a diary. It wasn't intentional, but here I am writing about every breath of my day and putting my mind in to words and scribbling them on to a page. Pouring out my thoughts on to paper. If I do empty my mind into this book then I have capacity … Continue reading The Therapy of Words

Will writing pen on paper be better for me than writing on the computer? I of course can't just copy and paste directly into WordPress but if I am patient with myself then I can transform traditional notes, like these, from one medium to another. My phone is ringing. I am trying to make it … Continue reading Hope Is Worth Reading

I've been trying to procrastinate blogging so I can have a chilled weekend, but it actually feels worse. Yesterday I posted late because instead of scheduling it for 2:00 am I scheduled for 2:00pm. Then yesterday I was having a really good day and was seriously procrastinating. That meant I didn't write a post for … Continue reading This Is Not A Blog Post | Blogmas Day Nine

I have not been writing poems recently. To open your laptop with the intention to write is easy - I write whatever even if it's not very good. But with the intention to write poems it is much harder. I can't say that October's poems were any good, I didn't like many of them myself. … Continue reading You Broke Me | Blogmas Day Eight