Trudging through the bog, always heading northwards.
I write books and scripts about climate chaos, the uncanny and grief. This is the inside of the life and mind of a jobbing writer and script writer. Mostly at 3am.
A meditation on why we need creativity, inspiration, & beauty; now more than ever. Trying to honour those bright, fleeting moments that weave themselves into our days. Feeling my way towards tenderness through beauty. On one-another-ness; tenderness &