Here is a quickblog: I have been entirely absent while trying to Live Life, also known as: having gigs during the week and at the...

Hello, hello, hello! I skipped a week, but fear not, it was for a good cause! It is half term, after all, and after having written here...

It’s Friday….! Which means that I made muffins for breakfast (black banana from the fridge finally utilised), had a coffee (I ration the...

Aside from Brexit failing to materialise last Friday, I have had some failures this past week. I failed to post a blog on either Friday...

It’s the middle of my working week – which starts Sunday evening and finishes Thursday afternoon – and I am pondering this query: what is...

It’s Saturday before half-term. I am in flux. 2019 is definitely an in-progress year. While that applies to all of them to an extent, I...

It is another weekend and I’m trying to rest. It’s not going so well. Weekend is traditionally a work event for me. I do my artistic...

This story begins sometime not now. I’m not sure when it started or what are its actual ingredients. But the symptoms have persisted...

My name is Rita. I am a solo artist. There is a chance you knew this about me. I do solo shows: comedy, mostly, often with swear words in...

I’m late to a very nice workshop that I attended last week too. It’s made for and by refugees and free (donations for food) and it makes...