The pursuit of literary happiness
On September 7th, 2017, I attended the Adventure Writing Awards at the Royal Geographical Society in London. It was magical. You’re probably wondering why I was invited. Well, for one week only I was fortunate to be interning at Tibor Jones. They are his agents and share the same office space, for the convenience, with the…
We are all moving to avoid confrontation. Walk your dog, sing a song; The truth will be there, still A backdrop to this charade…
Let me see you, Africa, Shrouded in cloud and mist. My mother limps to see you, Clutching father’s arm til it bleeds. From the…
Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, and I publish a blog post about it. I have been ghosted twice, and it’s…
I’m so glad I read Ginny Moon by Benjamin Ludwig. It was an emotional rollercoaster and really made me appreciate everything a little bit more….
For my first holiday during my graduate scheme at Midas Public Relations, I decided to go to Hay Festival. Bill Clinton called it the “Woodstock…
Much like a lot of my writer friends, I have a persistent case of insomnia. For some reason, whenever I try and sleep, thoughts of…
I’ve always found it difficult introducing myself to a blank page, always wondering what traits or memories could make up “me.” A formal introduction always…
“I like my men with big books.” He sits alone on a Tuesday Listening to jazz, Cargo jacket, tossled spiked hair Rebellious beard. A copy…
Bought a gym membership at 24 Hour Fitness. Lols. No, this is not a joke. Yes, a pink SALE sign taped to the front door…