Words | Fury comes crashing

And so he balled his fists yelled at the world all raging face and spitting bile Screamed how unfair this baby sized ego cloaked in man’s body bald patch ablaze Hammered the desk certain of his thunder His lion’s roar Serengeti tantrum Balled his fists...

A little experiment: Sharing the love at Patreon

So, here’s an interesting thing – I have a favour to ask. Would you be willing to be part of an experiment with me? Back in September, I shared how I was moving most, if not all, my spontaneous creative work to Patreon. It’s why I’ve been so...