Monthly Archives: November 2022

Queer, I identify as queer, though to me it’s not a label, maybe I don’t identify, I simply know… queer is more a reclaiming of a former insecurity and insult, a sense of insufficiency ( is that a word) so … Continue reading →

Three years ago, so the Facebook memory informs me, I took an exhibition of art to be displayed…. three years, such a short time… and yet it somehow holds all time infinity, in three years, and I am changed…. three … Continue reading →

Giver of Life, I am struggling at the moment, struggling with confidence, struggling with any form of self belief, struggling with being me, I want to be strong, but I am not strong, I don’t want to be vulnerable, but … Continue reading →