I play the same song too many times
Tonight I am supposed to finish a page of Maths, but Clair de Lune is playing in my room for so long that I stop counting. I know the piece…
Tonight I am supposed to finish a page of Maths, but Clair de Lune is playing in my room for so long that I stop counting. I know the piece…
School start properly next week. Or this week. It depend who you ask, and whether you count the afternoon they hand out the reading lists as “starting.” I have four…
I read Oscar Wilde’s The Nightingale and the Rose on Thursday night, which was a mistake only because I then couldn’t fall asleep. It’s on the IGCSE World Literature list…
In December the Bank of England cut Bank Rate to 3.75%, and the news sound like a door opening. I remember the tone more than I remember any graph. It…
There is a window in town with a bag on a pedestal, lit as if it were a small painting. I do not want the bag. I want to understand…
I have started keeping receipts, which is not a personality I planned. Not in a scrapbook. In the inside pocket of my bag, until they turn pale and I throw…
Today was the exhibition for my Year 9 capstone, 2 June, and the whole project fit in a white box you can hold in two hands. It is a music…
I left my lamp on again while I was reading. My mum say the sentence she always say, the one about the bill, and I almost answer that a lamp…
There is a family chat that only wake up when someone say the word “flights.” It woke up this week. A parent had searched a summer date we talked about…
I emptied my PE bag onto the bedroom floor this week because the zip had started eating itself, and the pile look like a small shop had fallen over. Logo…