A Cuppa With Kerry

It's been such a long time since last I wrote, and some settings and things have changed on Blogger, so I'm not even certain that th...

January 3, 2019. A new year. Yet where I sit now is so connected, so seeded, so rooted in the latter months of 2018 that I must acknowledge ...

I'm in a bit of a pickle and sometimes for me the best thing to do is write things down. Somehow getting them out of my head makes them ...

I went to Sydney. To see my daughter share her words on stage at the NSW Poetry Slam, part of the Performing Writers' Festival. I watche...

Wondering where to begin telling the tale of my Not So Intrepid Travel Adventures, I fell upon the idea of creating a  word cloud. Sittin...

With some trepidation, after attending the Men With Heart exhibition on Thursday, I put my name down for a mixed 'circle' which was ...

There are times when scrolling idly through Facebook can pay off big. On Wednesday I noticed a post about an exhibition in Hobart titled Men...