Writing

  • Some News and Some Waffling

    Hello, my very bloggy friends. 🙂 How are you all? (We’re good, Brooke. How are you?) Oh, I’m fine, thanks for asking. Ha ha ha. I’m being an idiot— I’ll shut up now. 😛 I’m popping in with the ‘me’… Continue reading

  • Quiet Nights

    Dreams are born on quiet nights. Continue reading

  • Snowflake

    I must be a snowflake. Pristine and fragile as the storm rages. In the shadow of the ice hills, I tumble searching for home. Never landing. Always floating, tumbling, hurting. Home. Where are you? Where are you steady and gentle… Continue reading

  • Creative Adventures

    My beautiful bloggy friends. I’ve abandoned you, and I’m so sorry. The truth is, I had a beautiful burst of inspiration on my walk today (as often does happen when I’m out walking) and I was going to post while… Continue reading

  • Sad Women (Micro Fiction)

    The arm chair she sat in had a wet cat funk to it, but Granny still sat there, day after day, moaning about how Pop never did the dishes, not a day in his whole life. ‘Old men don’t care… Continue reading

  • Six

    There is a little boy in this world who began his life within my body. He turned six today. I often think of the way his slippery little body looked as it squiggled into the world at my feet. Those… Continue reading

  • Us

    The current fills me with a sweet, soft love to come. And he will cradle my heart as I hand it to him. And he will flow with the waves as I search for the shore. And I will be… Continue reading

  • Sweet Muse

    Come to me, sweet muse. Float into my heart and wake me from sleep. Light the fire within and shine me on my way for a thousand lifetimes. I see you, sweet muse, for what you are to me. A million… Continue reading

  • Always

    Dance with me under the orange tree at midnight. Sing to me the colours of the morning. Breathe into me the knowledge of a wise and tender soul. And love me. Always and forever love me, until the sun goes… Continue reading

  • Just Watch Me

    Fear? she said, feeling the fire of a soul ready to be heard. I dare you. Just watch me. Continue reading