A Hidden Dream

Ever since I was little, I’ve envisaged living in a cottage in the countryside. Surrounded by hills, views of the clouds from my windows, sounds of birds and little else. A room dedicated to books – a haven of literature and creativity. With a big oak table and a green reading lamp where I’ll write … More A Hidden Dream


The Wall

Over the last month or so, I have found myself coming up against the dreaded ‘wall’ of writer’s block. The bane of every wordsmith’s life, the thorn in all scribbler’s sides, the stuff of nightmares for word-slingers the world over. And so, in an attempt to battle this monster that freezes my fingers, I am … More The Wall