For Norm 2.0’s Thursday Doors.
Yes, I know there is not a door. But there is a window. And sometimes windows become doors, of necessity.
poems, flash fiction and photographs
Tripping the world, slowly
A site for my creative writing endeavors, writing prompt responses, and experimentation.
EXPLORING THE TEENAGE DIASPORA
Things I should be telling myself
A photographic journey through the North of England, Scotland and Wales
short poems, for short attention spans.
beauty is in the eye of the beholder