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26 years of diary keeping helped me realise I was one On my seventh birthday I started a diary, a tiny blue book with hearts on the cover, my stories — mostly about my love for Shauna the Grade 1 music teacher, and detailed descriptions of the lollies I bought with my pocket money —Continue reading “When Did You Call Yourself a Writer?”
Flashback to April 2015 when I wrote this post. Now, with an almost two-year-old, my perspective on waiting for hours and hours at airports and train stations is somewhat different (and the ‘waiting arsenal’ I write about seems wonderfully self-centred! Where are the picture books, toys and snacks?) But it’s nice, during these COVID times,Continue reading “For the Love of Waiting”
Sunday afternoon, 3.58pm. The sound of rain on the roof has just stopped…no, wait, there it is again. I’m sitting in a beanbag in the corner of our little studio, a rainbow knitted rug under my legs, a cup of tea within reach. And I wanted to write and say… I’M BACK. What’s the deal?Continue reading “And just like that, it’s gone”
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