After all this time…
Where I wax on about content management systems, rolling your own, and what I need my site to do for me...
Happy
Happy. Got some photos back a couple of days ago. Spent over a hundred quid on processing an obscene number of rolls of film, but it was worth it. I love my Lomo! The colours are great, but the black and white pics really shine. I’ll be setting up a photoviewer in the playground over...
I think I'm turning… Cantonese.
Looking for Chinese expletives a la Firefly (it’s a long story that involves trying to help someone curb their use of colourful language, then setting a personal challenge to have a range of more creative invective at hand…) , and found this: “Words made of the same phoneme, but different tone, usually are semantically unrelated....
The Other Side
So, I made it. The script is finished, and I’m still alive. Still needs tweaking, but the response is good. There’s an issue of control – ownership – something I’m not used to dealing with in writing. As a poet, you write the piece, edit, possibly get feedback from other poets, edit some more. But...
Thank you. Deeply.
Went down with the flu over the weekend. Grr. Anyone that knows me knows that I like to pride myself on good health. Probably got it off someone at BopGun on Wednesday (no direct accusations, but I have my suspicions…!) Anyway, that played havoc with my script deadline. Trying to catch up, but still feeling...
Some interesting bits and pieces
I no sleep this weekend. I finish script. Seriously though, it’s bugging me. I like working with monologues, but a full on script for a musical…? it’s been a challenge. Redrafting it for Monday. And all I wanna do is write poetry… Did I mention that I finished a chapbook while I was out in...
Pop
I’ve discovered a new junk food. Well, not new as in I’ve just invented it, more new as in ‘why did I never think of this before?’ Forget Pringles. Move aside ginger nut biscuits. Get thee behind me, Thai Sweet Chilli Sensations. Original popcorn is the new junk food of choice. Brainfood for writing. I’m...
Back in Blighty…
Back in Blighty. Chicago was a blast. I performed, ran some workshops, and met a range of poets, writers and artists. Much love to the one and only Peter Kahn, Krista Franklin, Ugochi Nwaogwugwu, Avery R. Young, Idris Goodwin, Tara Betts, Toni Asante Lightfoot, Kevin Coval, Daniel Sullivan and every one in Chicago that made...
I used to love libraries…
Black History Month has been good to me so far, but it’s pretty much worn me out. More fool me, though – tired as I feel, I stay up, tapping away, tweaking things, reading old newspaper articles for new poems, updating the website, chasing new music, buying things from Amazon, checking my inbox (but really...
Peredur, I love you…
Peredur, I love you. The first time I was presented with the idea of doing an hour long set, I was scared witless (rhymes with…?) Will they stay with me for that long? Won’t they get bored of just me and my poems? And particularly with the kind of pieces I tend to prefer writing...
