Of mutiny and nostalgia

I've become hooked on Channel 4's Mutiny, savouring it every Tuesday night. But I'm in two minds about how much I'm willing to suspend my disbelief. There's no doubt that these, mostly, layfolk have undertaken a seriously arduous voyage - that they've endured insane hardship - an open boat in heavy weather, punishing sun and... Continue Reading →


This week I got trolled

This week I got trolled. I had to take a good hard look at myself in the mirror. But since I'd been doing a lot of that recently anyway this provocation merely added a new angle to the shit heap of doubt I was already pilling on myself. Did I cry? Yes, I did. I... Continue Reading →

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