Stalking yourself
We’re always running away from ourselves. No-one wants to be that goofy kid they used to be. Except perhaps those who were child prodigies, or …
We’re always running away from ourselves. No-one wants to be that goofy kid they used to be. Except perhaps those who were child prodigies, or …
Some days, some things, fill you with absolute revulsion. You know you don’t want to do it, but you do. It was everything you thought …
When I was given the task of drawing my mother and I doing something together, my automatic response was to draw us cleaning or doing …
As one year comes to an end and another begins I go through a process of looking back in the hope that it will help …
These days I’m spending a lot of time thinking about, and being with, my sister as she comes to terms with the fact that she …
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