Switching Universes
After a number of questionable corporate decisions recently, I’ve decided to quietly untangle myself from Google. This has meant walking away from their mail...
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Dark Trivia
I’m sitting in the darkness of the junk room, listening to an internet radio station, and pretending I’m a writer. Of course we all know I’m really a softwar...
Nothing Of Consequence
The clock is ticking towards midnight, and you find me sitting at the dinner table in the lounge with the laptop. I started writing this post fifteen minutes...
Returning To The Well
After writing off much of yesterday, I finally got to the cinema with my eldest daughter on Sunday afternoon - a promised trip to watch “Rocketman”. A second...
Ending The Madness
After sitting on the green outside our house last night with friends drinking wine, and talking rubbish for several hours, I essentially lost the greater par...
Typographical Procrastination
Yesterday lunchtime I discovered quite by chance that the latest beta of Scrivener for Windows doesn’t crash in quite the same way the old version used to - ...
Written Hints From The Universe
Even though every logical part of my being tends to support the idea that the world is random, chaotic, and therefore the product of our interactions with it...
Every Other Day
While cycling home from work this evening through steady rain, I started thinking about this blog - that after months of posting nearly every day, I seem to ...
Bank Holiday Monday
The rest of the family are out for the day - leaving me here to wallow in my own silence, and hopefully get a bit better. My body still hasn’t got the note a...
Rocketman
I’m sitting in front of the keyboard at fifteen minutes to midnight, racing to empty my head. I guess this is one of those times where you realise you really...