The Naked Novelist

That’s right, I’m sitting here writing in the nude, and that’s NOT because I’m trying to get in the mood … More

Eyes Shut, a poem about beginnings

Eyes shut. The cool of morning fingers my face, like water. Eyes shut. Day’s embryo sits in the womb like … More

Burned or buried? That’s what they ask you when you fill out a cheap form will. Like there’s only two … More

You’ve signed on to #MeToo. You’ve canceled JK Rowling. You’ve expunged Little Britain from your video collection. Think you can … More

I recently came across this kinda funny spoof book called ‘A Lady Bird Book About Donald Trump’ and a friend … More

For me, being comfortable and warm is important. I read articles about elderly people who can’t afford heating and it … More

We walk the beach washed clean with the big swell on a high tide. There are no shells and no … More

So why is my fitted sheet no longer fitting my bed? It’s a question I get quizzed on a lot … More

I’ve been thinking about the woolly thinking and inconsistencies surrounding State regulations in Australia. Surely this has to be the … More

Winter, well officially it starts in three days. – can you believe that! Long cold nights, short drab days. Well … More