I have a little confession… well… you see… I’m a hybrid of sorts.
Half Welsh and half Australian.
It makes for an interesting mix. Never the perfect fit in either. Cast adrift into a realm of not quite completely. (more…)
My favourite time to write is at night.
When everyone is asleep, the dead of night seems to encourage the shadows of creativity to take shape from their blank canvas.
The stillness.
The endless possibilities to create uninterrupted.
This is the time to create new worlds on the page.
The morning alarm clock is the only time I regret my late-night stints if i’ve been on a roll the night before. (more…)
Time is my enemy.
I need more.
Like an extra 5 hours in my day would be so great.
I have so many words, ideas and little ditties I want to sit and while away the hours following the threads they feed me. (more…)