Author Archives: Kath

Tomorrow is ‘wear your slippers to work’ day. Check out Mr Burley’s excellent blog for more details. My housemate gets to appreciate his genius at Cornhill so they can scheme over things like this. I think it won’t be all … Continue reading →

Snow makes the most amazing sound underfoot. It crunches and groans under your footsteps. Snow makes everything look amazing, deadens all other sound, makes you catch your breath in wonder and when it goes everything looks sad and defeated at … Continue reading →

Tonight I feel like I’m in a decompression chamber, the cusp of two worlds, the space inbetween the lines in my head. The transition between what has been and what will be. It’s strange to think that yesterday morning I … Continue reading →

This new year passed me by, I was in the land of escape, the lovely Czech mountains, enjoying being back in Eastern Europe. We spurned new year in favour of bed and sleep. Liberating maybe, but the whole new year … Continue reading →

Dammit. She’s gone and done it, I don’t of course mean dammit, I mean hoorah and other worthy things, and go and read this because it’s brillant and wonderful. Steffy B’s 31 songs. Now I’m in the agonising state of … Continue reading →