or how, as the Mist is Clearing... there is some brain space to up the frequency. As of today we are THREE TIMES A WEEK and amazingly, at least for now…
or, How Stupid is the New Cool Flavour, and it STINKS. Amazingly, being told you need to work hard and be smart to get ahead is a lie. How much of a lie…
Or, Every Day is a new Environmental Disaster we're not dealing with (and which is probably cause by mans' greed and rampant capitalism) which features…
Or 'If you could pretend it is still Friday, and I’m writing this on time, that would be great.' The time has come to accept that flight or fight is not…
or, How my Husband has finally accepted I am a Poet... Did I make him a ‘manphlet’ as a gift, or was it a ‘brollection’? No, my husband had his first…
or, How 'the First Cuppa' has an undoubtedly mystical significance to certain writers... Instead of random wibbling this morning, there is a plan and a…

February 2023

Or, this is your scheduled reminder that Politics has always been indivisible from Writing. As it becomes apparent that Grifting and Performative…
or, how one woman's love letter is another woman's panic attack... and why capitalism in all its forms is the Grift that keeps on Grifting. With…
Or, How Viral is not as Vital as you might imagine... This week, I've realized that being an overnight sensation is not the answer...
Or, how the Battle for My Own Mortal Soul has come down to what a 'Dick' does in California...
or, how we're back to Time as a flat circle AGAIN... Poem #3 in the collection is a reflection on the woman who pretended to die when her online…
or there now follows a brief PSA for those listening...