Some of you may know that a few years ago, I fell into being a bit of a poet. The idea of calling myself a poet always made me cringe, I don’t know what it is but there’s such a weird connotation that goes along with saying “yeah mate I’m a poet” that makes my skin crawl. Like people who weren’t there think I wandered around in a beret spontaneously spouting rhymes about flowers. In reality, I took a poetry module as part of my MA in Creative Writing and really got into it! There was nothing bad or weird about poetry, and I even found a way to not make it cripplingly embarrassing for myself. Continue reading
SO, I haven’t posted in a while. Now, I know what you’re thinking. Here comes one of those “so sorry I haven’t posted in AGES guys I’m such a let down!” blogs. I’m afraid that’s not what you’re getting. What you’re getting is an unapologetic – I’VE BEEN BUSY, GUYS.
Sometimes you just need to cut something out to give yourself some room to breathe. I’ve always struggled to do that, all throughout my life. I love being busy, and I love taking on projects, but I’m an absolute nightmare for taking TOO much on. It’s hard for me to draw the line until I get super burnt out and just want to shut myself in the house for a week and not speak to anyone. So in the interest of not going totally cray, the blog was sacrificed.
It’s not all a downer, though! I’ve been up to some GREAT stuff… Continue reading