"I should just write poems," you say, staring at the gloomy wasteland of your decaying future.
// home again
I brought forty-six books home with me. And a pair of glorious heels and five packs of sweets, but ... forty-six books ... I feel like a proper bookworm. The check-in luggage weight limit was 23kg. I made it 22.8kg. I high-fived the check-in bloke and did not gush about Travel Panic, The Lift My… Continue reading // home again
// adieu and farewell
One of the advantages of having a vivid imagination is that writing can be such fun; you're never quite sure what will happen next in a story. But the disadvantages? Ah. Yes. Those. By the time this post will be live, I will probably be on my way to America. Probably. Remember that 'vivid imagination'… Continue reading // adieu and farewell
interview: blue cats and paper crowns
This post is a little late because, like Ginger in Paper Crowns, I'm off on an adventure I hadn't quite expected. All right. I don't suppose that America is quite like the world of fae, but ... an adventure is an adventure, yes? Though, alas ... mine lacks one very hilarious blue cat. Today (or… Continue reading interview: blue cats and paper crowns
mini recountings from a boat
I am currently aboard a boat. Naturally, I lugged books along with me. Unnaturally, there is wifi. Let the recountings commence! Uprooted by Naomi Novik For a single book this had a lot packed in; there were three distinctive acts which could have easily been turned into a trilogy, but I was rather satisfied that… Continue reading mini recountings from a boat
of words & books 