Complaint

Thomas Hoccleve’s Complaint After they brought in the summer wheat, And the fall began misting the land over, Robbing the trees of leaves, Turning everything that was once fecund and green Into pale yellowness, Dead and rotten under foot, Change sank into my heart. You must always remember That nothing lasts forever. There is nothing… Continue reading Complaint

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Creative Space

Something I am blissfully thankful for this year is having my own little studio space at home, Jack and I share the space giving us plenty of room to work on our respective projects. Having a little corner to work in without a room full of other people is something really nice and helps massively… Continue reading Creative Space