Nothing fills in four hours on a rainy Sunday like wrangling CSS.
Thoughts
Still alive and still forgetting to update this website
I’ve remembered I have a website, just in time to tell you to come along to a virtual event about genre fiction in Aotearoa.
The book is in stores! People are not!
If you’re in Aotearoa, you know we’re back in lockdown – Level 4, this time it’s Delta. So my book is out, but all the readers are in.
All The News That I Forget To Print
THE BOOK IS COMING! And so are other things! Find out what, as well as some things which have already been but I procrastinated blogging about for too long.
Because if something’s worth doing, it’s worth doing last minute at a frenzied pace
7:15pm, this Friday, 281 Karangahape Road. Be there to listen to me read words.
The book has a name!
Be prepared to welcome Ten Acceptable Acts of Arson, and other very short stories!
Soon you will be able to read many of my stories because…
Yes, I know I haven’t posted in a while. I try, but I’m really bad at it. Even when I have awesome news, like now.
Want to watch me talking about rugby, writing, and queerness?
Of course you do, there’s something for everyone in there!
Showing up to 2021 two days late with some beers
Happy New Year! To everyone who has visited following my overusing the word “thing” on RNZ, welcome.
Taking myself seriously for a moment
When it comes to taking myself and my writing seriously, I both do, and don’t. Like a cat bringing you a mouse. I’m leaving words on the doorstep of the internet, and then when you stumble across it, I’m sitting six feet away conspicuously washing my paws.