Liminal Goose.

I’ve been Goose since my first few weeks of Uni, when my friend Josh christened me as such and the name stuck. It’s an identity I feel I’ve taken for my own, a name I relate to, a word that weirdly I feel more comfortable with than my own full name. It’s weird that, isn’tContinue

Near Window 30 +1

…and now, the end is near, and so I face the final curtain. Well this has been one hell of a journey. I’ve been inside for 56 days, and I’ve written so many little things it’s a bit mental. Mostly, I’ve felt cut off or lost; the spring playing theatrics at the window: thunderstorm, sunshine,Continue