• Dead Letter Circus

      Today’s blog post is supposed to be about the writing progress (I now have more than 1600 words towards my novel and I epically wrote 1400 on the way to Bendigo to see my darling friend) but after last night. Just wow. I don’t think I can cover writing and that’s okay, these are my words, this is my safe place, I can do whatever I want and no one can tell me otherwise. I should start at the beginning. My love affair with Dead Letter Circus was when I heard Big while I was trolling youtube for new music to write with. This was close to five years…