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Memoir Writing | Naana Maana, Oludah Equiano an...
One thing seared into my mind as a child, was that we were the descendants of slaves, and the land my parents loved, laughed and grew up on, was stained...
Memoir Writing | Naana Maana, Oludah Equiano an...
One thing seared into my mind as a child, was that we were the descendants of slaves, and the land my parents loved, laughed and grew up on, was stained...
Flash Fiction | Her Bed
This is a flash fiction piece called The Bed. I prefer to write quickly, and this is a 15 minute piece. I initially wrote this during the first lockdown,...
Flash Fiction | Her Bed
This is a flash fiction piece called The Bed. I prefer to write quickly, and this is a 15 minute piece. I initially wrote this during the first lockdown,...
Poetry | The Dinner Party
For a brief summer, in the golden days of 2019, a couple of friends and I ran a casual writer's group in Euston. It only lasted a handful of weeks,...
Poetry | The Dinner Party
For a brief summer, in the golden days of 2019, a couple of friends and I ran a casual writer's group in Euston. It only lasted a handful of weeks,...
Poetry | Mother, Before You Were My Mother
Mother, Before You Were My Mother It is almost five months since I lost my beloved mother. It still hardly feels real at time. How can one so vibrant and...
Poetry | Mother, Before You Were My Mother
Mother, Before You Were My Mother It is almost five months since I lost my beloved mother. It still hardly feels real at time. How can one so vibrant and...
Journaling | The Joy of Having a Door of One's Own
Aah - the joy of having a front door of one's own. It's funny how these memories return. The first door I remember was as a young child. I can...
Journaling | The Joy of Having a Door of One's Own
Aah - the joy of having a front door of one's own. It's funny how these memories return. The first door I remember was as a young child. I can...
Book Project | A Storytelling Session
I was invited to a community centre to tell my story about Fiday night at grandma.
Book Project | A Storytelling Session
I was invited to a community centre to tell my story about Fiday night at grandma.