I love the idea that I don’t know what to write about. People will often come into my consulting room and say, ‘I don’t know what to talk about’, or ‘I don’t know why I am here, it feels so indulgent’, well so does writing a blog, but in fact neither are indulgent. 452 more words
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I despise April Fools Day.
A completely arbitrary mark on the calendar, used to justify telling outrageous lies and spreading often galling misinformation. And for what? 361 more words
Although many of John Keats’ most famous poems—Hyperion, Lamia, The Eve of St. Agnes—include descriptions of lavish meals and crave-worthy feasts, the man who penned them is better known for eating nothing at all. 691 more words