Silence Is Never Complete | The Glass Age Diaries | 30.01.24

Silence Is Never Complete | The Glass Age Diaries | 30.01.24

Two men in their 70s do Tai Chi at the park. Wearing matching sleeveless bomber jackets, warm jumpers and khaki cargo pants – their bicycles discarded by a nearby tree. As if lead by a conductor, they move effortlessly and gracefully in sync. I imagine a...
Writing is my reset. Every Brick.

Writing is my reset. Every Brick.

Writing – whether it’s songs poems or diary entries – is my reset. It’s my cleansing routine, it’s my “Excuse me I just have to go and freshen up”. Writing is my therapy and my friend. Writing allows me to escape but doesn’t punish me for the privilege...
Passion vs Perfection | The Glass Age Diaries | 18.01.24

Passion vs Perfection | The Glass Age Diaries | 18.01.24

When I arrive at the park Taiga’s cheeks are red and he’s breathless but happy. He has his own agenda today and has been playing football for the last two hours with his schoolmates, proudly announcing he did 21 kickups, using both feet. A few months ago he was...
Songwriting Campfire: A Matter Of Life And Death

Songwriting Campfire: A Matter Of Life And Death

Hello. I’ve got a beautiful playlist to share with you. The list was created yesterday by my asking the question “What song is meaningful to you this morning?” – to each of the 15 songwriters present at the workshop I was leading. THE PLAYLIST – A MATTER...