Barbie Ruined My Life

Well, November has come and gone and I managed to reach my target of writing 20k words in a month. Then December happened and the inevitab...

I'm not a poetry kind of girl. That's odd to say as someone who studied Anglo-Saxon and Medieval literature, but it's true. I h...

It's all been quiet on the blog of late. Regular readers will notice a blogging lull at this time of the year, an may or may not rem...

We Dundee  I've blogged before about the city I live in, and how it had a completely undeserved reputation as being...well a bit ...

Please forgive the cliché in the title, I'm struggling with titles at the moment and there's not really much of a better way to o...

It's late at night, or early in the morning...I can't quite tell because it doesn't feel like either. It's appropriate beca...

It might be the product of following so many book blogs, or perhaps the perceived challenge of a new as yet unfilled book case. It might...

From this... I have a growing and slightly inappropriate obsession with a married couple. I knew him first, and met her through him bef...