How can a nightmare be a phone call? That girl is at one end, a violin mind fiddled with fear of clockwork goodbyes. But she has patient friends that have easily held years in their gentle hands,  They take sweet photographs and forgive a year’s silence or a forgotten birthday- How did I become horrid…

How come summer falters and frees me from weighed hands, weathered so seasick in reveries? They won’t board the ferry. A child does not actually care, about the gifts it earns on some day in March. Would I March for them? Or turn red, red-y to pounce and fling flowers at someone’s feet. Today you…

7th june 2025 I wrote a manifesto for my art practice (of right now) because I was inspired by another artist on my studio residency program at the BAI. I’ve put it up on my website but also decided to share it here! I can’t speak for future me, so this is the manifesto for…

The evening sound of the ice-cream van stops me in my room, and the dust in the air continues to fly along with the pollen outside. Three strangers walk down our road, towards the pubs and shops and park, the places I’ve wondered with friends in the dark. What are London’s Liver Birds? The post…

Hello to your inbox!! What I’m posting today is not an original thought, but I hope it brings some positive thoughts to your mind. I recently learnt about the Neo-avant-garde in a class at uni, they reworked the ideas of the avant-garde artists within the contemporary capitalist context of post-war Europe. The reactions to the…

Forget about embarrassment Treat this year like an experiment Give myself the time to be alone and turn off my phone. Disappear for a weekend every so often- everything will still be there on Monday! It’s never too late. Reconnect with people! Read and then talk about it with friends Feel okay about change and…

I deleted my last blog post cause it didn’t really sound like me. Though I love morning TV, so I might add that in again at the end of this one. I just saw a really wonderful piece of theatre, the second half of the Forsyte saga at the park theatre. I cried all that…

I was going to send a message to bassets vitamins saying they should have “fit time in” as the slogan! ‘Cause it sounds like vitamin (I really couldn’t let this go).  Didn’t do it though cause I forgot as soon as I got off the tube. I visited the British museum today and saw some…

Ciao!!  So, I’ve lived the first few months of my twenties and wowieeee there’s so much to discuss. First year uni exams came and went, with a little too much lingering. But happening all around the little to no revision that I ended up doing was a dance of friendship, romance and very strange but…