Haiku Time!

How do you feel now? That I am no longer here. Do you feel....freedom? I close my eyes tight. Yet I still can't erase you. From my dreams at night.   Sugar - sickly sticks Sweet sensory sensations May it never end.

Poem: Christmas Food

Food. So bad, yet so good. So many colours, so many textures. So many food poisonings taken for the pleasure.   You gave me gout last Christmas Eve, But I don't hold it against you, you see, For I know our relationship is solid. Once the doctor unclogs my arteries.   This Christmas things will... Continue Reading →

Why The Winter Blues?

With the sun getting lazier and lazier these November nights, returning to its slumbers faster than I'm sure the majority if us would like, as a result, I hear the miserable moans and groans of grief-stricken commuters. The winter blues have well and truly set in for some and it's still only autumn! They have... Continue Reading →

5 Concentration Boosting Tips

As humans, I think it's fair to say procrastinating is in our blood, some of us just do it less than others. If you want to be one of 'those' productive people  then give these 5 concentration-boosting methods a go: 1. Eating Tasty Food Yes, that's right munching on blueberries, dark chocolate, avocados, seafood and... Continue Reading →

Japan Matsuri – 2018

'Matsuri' means 'festival' in Japanese, and on 30th Septmeber in London's Trafalgar Square the festivities were well and truly underway. Multiple elements of Japanese culture were highlighted at the event, some of which I will share with you below: Origami - This visually stunning art form was on display for all to enjoy. The word... Continue Reading →

Alternative London #1

Leake Street, Waterloo/ Lambeth This quirky creepy tunnel encloses all kinds of goodies under it's archways. From the hard to miss graffiti to the more tucked away eateries offering all kind of delicacies. Such as Banh Bao Brothers , Rat Bar and Draughts. And let's not forget to mention The Vaults! If you don't know of... Continue Reading →

Pig Out

My stomach rumbles with a 10 on the Richter scale, and that's after I've eaten breakfast. So can you imagine my woes when the clock is fast approaching that heaven sent 1pm mark on the office clock? Feasting time is well and truly upon us, but wait, what to have I hear you ask? Shall... Continue Reading →

2nd Place Poem – End Hunger UK – ‘A Closed Fist’

'A Closed Fist' -  a spin on the meaning to hurt someone. A closed fist can be a punch but it could also be inferred to as a hand that is not offering food and therefore hurting someone by starving them. I wanted the poem to show how it's essential to be kind to one another. Afterall you never know where someone might be in their life, or who they may become. And perhaps you may even find yourself needing their help oneday. The bigger picture is that we are humans we need food and we need to put ourselves in eachothers shoes more often, especially when it comes down to this essential element of life - to prevent starvation.

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