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Me: Writer, poet, songster, crazy Irish lady with a penchant for fun and laughter and good friends.

Loves scuba diving, windsurfing and serious treks such as Everest Base Camp, and the Overland Trek. Wish list has Kokoda, Aconcagua and South America on it.

Worked in TV for a year on a Medical Show, learned a lot about ‘plotting’. Great writers, so blooming funny’.
I am an absolute unabashed movieholic. Favourite Directors Pedro Almodovar and Ridley Scott. I save quotes from movies often.

Have had one book published. A Womb With Attitude. Have had articles in papers, magazines, journals etc

  • Joined: December 2009

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Sarah Kay, incredible woman!

Have a look at Point B / An inspiring watch, takes about 20 mins in total, but well worth it. / Enjoy
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Pam Ayres at her finest

[Video] / This lady went to my school in Oxfordshire, before me, I might add. And whenever I said I was into poetry they used to call me Pam Ayres. I used to die of shame. / However, now look at her go………….
Posted almost 4 years – 7 comments

The Dali-Llama?

Posted about 4 years – 8 comments

Check out this Jury!

Plan B She Said / Such a great take on a courtoom scene. Sad situation but very catchy upbeat Toon!!
Posted about 4 years – 6 comments

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