flax-golden tales: accidental poetry
accidental poetry It’s the easiest way to compose a poem, he tells me. I don’t believe him, but I nod in what I hope is a thoughtful-looking way as he throws the letters up
accidental poetry It’s the easiest way to compose a poem, he tells me. I don’t believe him, but I nod in what I hope is a thoughtful-looking way as he throws the letters up
I am going on holiday, which always sounds more festive than “on vacation” for some reason. It is mostly a writing holiday. I shall be hiding myself away and working on the new
the storied pasts of carousel ponies Once they were real ponies, because that’s how such stories go. (Before that they were real boys, of course. Princes and paupers and a solitary thief, each with
Okay, I’ve seen this elsewhere on the internet so I think it’s probably safe to share here. This is the US paperback cover of The Night Circus. Trust me when I tell you it’ll
visualization tools for dreamtime adventures I’m not that good at visualizing. I practiced constantly but I only managed to master everyday objects. Apples, pens, coffee cups. Not particularly inspiring dream fodder. No matter how
Okay, my web guru did some magic things and it appears everything is back in working order complete with classic theme, hurrah! At some point I’ll likely end up redoing the whole site anyway,