Poet & award-winning theatre maker
Fat Girls Don’t Dance
Throwback to my birthday.
Last year I was writing this on a sandy beach with Rory in my belly and the year before I wrote it in the Gretna snow after eloping with my best mate 🥰
Leeds and Looe 🎄♥️🎊
What a magical time.
Christmas with my boys 🎄🥰
This is 34. Cake in my belly, snot on my jumper and a gorgeous little legend in my arms 😍
Six months of you my darling boy ❤
Like mother like son 🥧
Highly Commended for the Forward Prize
Written on 2 Oct 2020
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