archives, wisdom Silence the Screaming Monkey in Your Head. They couldn’t know that the only saving grace I felt was the thought that maybe one day I would win. How do I win? Kill myself and take the monkey with me. Continue Reading
archives, art Writing My Book Gave Me a Deeper Sense of Identity. I left home at 19, and came back aged 27 with my own daughter. "You should be writing," Dad said. It was the dream that still eluded me. Continue Reading