This is not a post about Freddie 😉 It’s a home ed post. Try to remain calm. It has probably not escaped the attention of anyone that i write about my feelings. I’m not a terribly coherent writer, nor do i think i paint pictures with my words all that well. I certainly don’t use […]

I wrote this last year but never published it. Funnily enough, the first verse seems almost inappropriate a year on; funny how things can change. Anyway, i  hope you enjoy. I’m off on a trip round all the blogs i haven’t had a chance to read in ages now 🙂 Happy Christmas. (With some, not […]

I am from a mother who put on babysuits and didn’t look at what had gone wrong. I am from The Evening Standard, from strong smelling university labs and students, who once seemed old and now seem young, who thought i was as cute as pie. I am from a garden and a path, from […]