Everyone likes a mystery right? Here is a small one. My parents have this tiny handmade book that has come down through our family. It sits in a silver box in their lounge room...pretty much unexamined over the years. It has some water damage, and the binding glue has degraded through the spine. Some of … Continue reading The book.
I always carry a notebook near me. Why? Because I am porous. If I don’t write it down: a) it didn’t happen. b) it ain’t going to happen. or c) any creative downpour or aha moment will escape into the ether like bubbles from a shaken bottle of cheep beer. I have tried using my … Continue reading Get a notebook. Before its too late.