A writer without writing - my own worst critic

I have been an errant blogger - it's been a year since my last blog entry.
But apart from last year being one of the busiest and most uprooted / unsettled I've ever had (all in a good positive way) it was also the year that did actually kickstart my ass into writing again.

It's thanks mainly to a very cool bunch of people, who I had the most amazing luck to be in the right place at the right time with and spark off a catalyst of creativity.

Whilst I'm still my own worst critic when it comes to anything I do onstage or anything I write, I feel like a cork has been unpopped and I'm no longer a fraud.  I'm no longer calling myself a writer and not really writing.  I'm allowing myself to be seen and heard, scruitinised, whatever - but all in a very 'safe' environment with a group of likeminded folks whom I respect and adore.

They also let me give us all a stoopid name, that reflects our positivity and lack of taking ourselves seriously.  So here's to Bananadrama and to the flow of words on the page.

Feel like I've got my life back.  Of course, when the words flow, that's a whole other story...