Category Archives: From the basement

Reblogging is lazy, but I don’t care. From 2 years ago, again tired of the misunderstandings around lent. “Today marks the start of Lent. Which depending on your background might leave you feeling guilty that you haven’t even managed to … Continue reading →

Last night: 8 people in the flat. We ate sushi with the delightful yet surreal addition of Wotsits.  Talk, honesty, reality, psalm 33 and prayer followed. We bundled into coats and hats in the corridor  and headed out on the icy roads to the seafront … Continue reading →

Monday. Lunchbreak. I can’t contain it any longer. I hate the word Hubby.  If someone asks me how my hubby is one more time I shall possibly shoot them. Seriously, is there a more degrading word? (obviously there is, but … Continue reading →

One of my favourite things to do in all the world is hit things rhythmically. I have recently acquired a new and pretty toy to do this with; a Cajon Drum, geniusly meaning I can now get a snare and … Continue reading →

On the grounds that starting to write is half the battle, thus I begin. In a new time, in a new space, with a new name.  In fact, lets stop there, I have a new name.  A new name. It’s … Continue reading →