Washrooms

Office washrooms are time warps.

Or they’re really just mushrooms.

Someone get me out of here;

I have work to do.

Stormed In

Pit, pat, whoosh A tingle on the tip On the tip of my nose A signal transmitted To the one who knows A sign, if anything, It’s time to go home Pit, pat, whoosh And a tick tock tick; Joined in harmony For an experimental collaboration For an hour or three Drumming away Keeping time […]

Inspiration

“Come on,” she said, staring dispassionately at my laptop screen. A pop-up ad had decided that now was the best time to inflict its superlatives upon me, but she didn’t know that. “What?” I said, dishing out a beat rivalling a drum machine as I clicked the invisible cross in vain. “You can do better […]

Women In Punk Music

Just an ordinary Wednesday for celebrating all the brave women in punk rock music. The playlist is one I created for our ongoing themed radio show on CFRC 101.9 FM (Or maybe not. I never get the station frequency right… give it time!) Essentially, this is also me learning how to use technology and marvelling […]

Winters

Sweaters scare me. I am genuinely afraid I’m gonna take my top off. When people say winter anxiety is a thing, I promise you it is a thing.

The Path

Trudging down the path The beat path I knew well A path my shoes had smoothed over And the lack of friction was proper hell It seems days of walking Had exposed something buried And the something buried caught my eye As along the walk I scurried Ooh, shiny! said my brain Let’s stop and […]

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