Maybe transwomen know what it’s like to be a woman…

I don’t. I mean, I was born with a vagina, uterus and associated stuff, but if you asked me what … More

Always, and forever

I wrote a song once about my last man. In it, I said we’d be together till we were ninety-nine. … More

Do you ever wonder how they got there? All these stones down by the river. Some speckled with silver, catching … More

So I guess this post is in the nature of a brain dump. I’ve been thinking. Suppose there IS an … More

Recently I’ve been on a quantum physics kick. The vague thought behind it was, ‘If I read a coupla books … More

I remember coming home from school to be told my nanna was dead. I cried, more from the surprise than … More

A few days ago I posted on one of the creative writing groups I belong to on Facebook. My question … More

Terentia is invited to speak at a local library about writing. A well known but ageing author, her latest manuscript … More

I don’t know about you but I look at cows, chomping away in their meadows, and think, nice life. (For … More

So here’s the thing. I’m locked down on a country property, all by myself (if you don’t count the dog, … More