Lockdown Diary: Day One Hundred and Ninety-Two

I wake up writing. I often wake up whilst writing in my head. I literally come to consciousness half way through a sentence. I can’t remember what this morning’s was, but the other day I had a dilly about a ‘pervasive human wind’. It was so vivid and insistent that I thought it was aContinue reading “Lockdown Diary: Day One Hundred and Ninety-Two”