A musing on the changeable nature of creative expression Sometimes I don’t have access to my spoken voice. If you’re into Human Design, I have an undefined throat centre which is also completely disconnected from all other centres. And if you have no idea what I’m...
Building a business that is ultimately an extension of yourself is a funny thing. The lines between what to share & what to keep private can sometimes get a little blurry, and today is one of those days. My dad (who passed away when I was 7) would...
I'm over a week into my launch of The POD & I won’t lie… yesterday, I hit a bit of a wall. (a combo of having a break over the long weekend which was pretty active, and slipping into the Autumn season of my cycle) And the idea of continuing to promote The POD...
Everything I'm doing here with The Point of Divergence & The POD is highly inspired by the work of Rob Hardy & what he’s doing in his own community: The Frontier When I came across Rob’s work, it was like a breath of fresh air. I joined his online...
I accidentally took a 3 month break from my podcast - oops! In this episode I explain why, including: Why my business stopped feeling rightThe 2 questions I used to get back on trackThe unexpected business of being forced to STOPHow I launched a new product using...
This is my first Sparks episode - where I share some of my thoughts and ideas around different topics that had sparked insight in me over the week prior. We cover: What's actually happening when you play it safe with your content.The results of some market research...
Everything I ever write starts out life as a big ol' pile of meh. Want proof? I've broken down my exact process with snapshots of my drafts and edit notes to prove to you how rubbish a writer I am. Featuring Lizzo, morning pages and creative hijacking.
Today. The Voice In My Head is winning. And for the purpose of the rest of this story, let's call her Sandra, shall we? (I don't know why I've gone with the name Sandra. I only know one Sandra and she's lovely... but there we go. Messy action and all, I'm running...
Whenever I feel lost I pick up a pen,Hoping this ink and paper will bring me home to myself again. I let the pressure of my pen release the pressure on my brain,To quiet my thoughts and help me stay somewhat sane. For it’s only in this act of creative release,That...
I'M ONE BLOG POST IN AND ALREADY PUTTING MYSELF UNDER PRESSURE. Despite my declaration that "this writing for fun thing is just an experiment guys. Don't judge me, k?" Here I sit. Knowing that because I have already written one post, there is suddenly a measuring...
There are 30-minutes on the timer. The one that's sat right next to me. And I have to get this out. This being, whatever *this* is going to turn into. And really, I think it's probably the perfect introduction to this "writing for the joy of it" thing. You see, I...
