this is where I am at.

I haven't written anything in a while purely because I haven't had the energy to. Before the words used to spill out. My fingers frantically trying to keep up with the word vomit issuing from my head. I would write down exactly what I was thinking with little curation to the structure or line of [...]

Who am I?

a young white girl, who has seen little and knows little old, naive conflicted, swirling I feel young, because at the age of twenty-one I should surely feel young. If fate decides to deal me a bountiful hand I should expect to see many long years stretching out before me. I am still studying, learning, [...]

My Second Monday as a Graduate

A lot of things have happened recently. Some massive milestones, and some more mundane things which have turned out to be quite exciting. Here's a little timeline of events: -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Twelve days ago, I performed Joss Arnott's piece Catalyst for the first time. Eleven days ago, I booked my flight to Denmark ready to start [...]

Metaphors to hide the Truth

I used to hang my thick skin up in the closet. Letting things wash through me rather than expelling them. But after many salty rivers running down my cheeks, I have crawled into the wardrobe and hunkered down in the rough hide.  A hide to hide in. Shelter.  I wear my shield proudly. Threats will [...]