If I still had Facebook, my relationship status with sleep would be: it’s complicated. It was in my mid-twenties that things started getting rough.
I can’t think of a good picture to head this post, so you get Kate Bush instead. Pretty good compromise, I’d say. I’m working on
Jesus Christ, Rickman’s gone too. My dad went to school with him. My dad went to school with a bunch of famous people, including Deep
Work has tried its best to stifle my creative endeavours this week. Regardless, I am pleased with my progress. And I thought, seeing as I’m
Last week was a struggle. I’d planned on quitting my job by Jan 4th and taking a few months off. But plans changed and my escape
Not the acid type, the storytelling tool. I’ve been wrangling with this short story, and it’s 90% there. Interesting plot, creepy villain, turning a lovely,