Currently reading: My Name Is Lucy Barton by Elizabeth Strout 📚

Not far into this but can’t help feeling that it’s like an accessible version of Ducks, Newburyport

Starting a new project 🎨

Two squares of lino side by side. Left has outline in black marker of a house martin in flight with wings spread. Right is identical outline of the bird with additional detail on the wings.

Joyland, 2022 - ★★★★

Oof, this was everything I expected, and more. A devastating story of identity, repression, love, pride… The fact that it is a debut makes it all the more remarkable.

There’s so many layers that I would have liked a little more time with the characters, especially Mumtaz and Biba. You know they had more of their lives to share.

Considering this as a new response when people ask how old I am: “As old as Ghostbusters.”

Espresso martinis on a Thursday night. Just because.

Two espresso martinis on a table in front of a sofa.

Finished reading: GREY BEES. by ANDREY. KURKOV 📚

How much I enjoyed this book and how much I cared for the bees really crept up on me. I’m going to miss starting my days with Sergey and his bees.

Currently reading: Four Thousand Weeks by Oliver Burkeman 📚

In anticipation of having more demands on my time when I start a new role at the end of the month, I’m finally sitting down to read this.

Wayfinder, 2022 - ★★★½

Sometimes I can forget that film is an art form. I get caught up on narrative or action and forget to experience how a film makes me feel. Wayfinder reminded me.

I enjoyed the stillness of the visuals, the poetry of the narration and the almost hypnotic music and folk songs that accompany them. I wasn't concerned with following the story so much as paying attention to certain words or phrases that spoke to me.

I'm glad I set aside the time to watch this in its entirety. I can't help feeling that the people who popped their heads in to the gallery for just a minute or two, instead of immersing themselves in it, have missed out.

Breakfasts just got more interesting 🍳

Egg box with sticky note attached reading “Free to a good home. Fresh duck eggs.”Open egg box holding six large duck eggs covered in dirt.

Lunch in the park

Just me

If you happened to pass by me this morning while I was out for a run you’d have seen me in my usual state during exercise; huffing and puffing, streaming with sweat and growing increasingly red in the face. Look a bit more closely and you’d also have noticed the tears rolling down my cheeks.

The tears took me by surprise and were brought on by my choice of listening — an episode of the podcast Changes where Annie Macmanus interviews Kae Tempest. It brought up such a range of emotions for me that are bubbling to the surface again while I write this. The tears came from recognition, frustration, overwhelm and ultimately hope.

The interview starts with a conversation about words and writing, and it feels appropriate therefore that the reason I connected with this episode so much was because Kae was able to put into words their experience of childhood, a childhood that has echoes of my own, in a much more articulate way than I’ve ever been able to talk about mine.

They talk about effectively living as a boy until puberty at which point the world kind of forgets that we’re all just kids and starts to streamline the sexes — girls to the left, boys to the right. Of the challenge of getting your hair cut or buying clothes. Of constantly being asked ‘what are you?’

“But the people that knew me, knew me, and they accepted me for who I was. But it was hard to meet new people because you always have to start from zero. Like you know, what are you?”

I’m grateful that my family knew me too and let me be who I wanted to be and do what I wanted to do. But when you’re out of that bubble it’s tiring, and lonely, not feeling like you fit in and constantly having to explain yourself. I used to think it would be so much easier if I’d been a boy.

Now, with a whole heap of hindsight I’m grateful for my experience. Of being neither one nor the other. Of having such a strong sense of myself, and a big dose of stubbornness, that I didn’t feel I had to change to fit in to a world that wants you to pick a side. It makes me unique.

“I’m very glad of being this person now because I have the perspective of both. I have the perspective… which makes me sensitive to things about gender that cis people or people that have always been confident and comfortable in their gender, it would be much harder for them to have contact with. And this is real. This is what we have. This is the blessing of it. This is why it’s beautiful to have people like us in the world, because there’s things that we know that other people just don’t know.”

There’s so much more covered in this interview about discovering yourself, the creative process and how we cope amidst everything that’s going on in the world, that it’s well worth an hour of your time to listen to it all.

To finish though, I want to return to that question, ‘what are you?’ There are many answers. Each one is the right answer for a different audience. But ultimately the answer I want to give and that should be enough is — I’m me! Emma, Em, or Craggy (whatever name you know me by). That’s it. No other labels or qualifiers needed. Just me.

Tags: #reflection #listenting #exercise #gender

The Byker Wall looking resplendent in the early evening sun

Tower block with white cladding and red balconies set against a bright blue sky

Time plays a role when there’s someone to keep track of it, to depend on it. And if no-one like that remains then time, too, stops and disappears.

Andrey Kurkov, Grey Bees (translated by Boris Dralyuk)

Paris, Texas, 1984 - ★★★★

Watched on Sunday May 28, 2023.

Get Out, 2017 - ★★★★

Watched on Wednesday May 10, 2023.

I’ve been trying to learn how to identify birds by their songs, it wasn’t going well until I discovered Merlin. It allows you to record what you’re hearing and picks out the individual birds. The one highlighted in yellow is the active/loudest bird singing.

Screenshot of Merlin app during a recording. Sound wave at top followed by a list of all the active birds including name and thumbnail picture. The birds listed are: Eurasian Blackbird, House Sparrow, Eurasian Tree Sparrow, Barn Swallow, European Greenfinch.

Learnt some knots while listening to the first half of the football

Square leash knot joining two perpendicular garden poles.Shear lashing knot joining to parallel garden poles.

Last day of the Premier League season. Last day of FPL. Actually looking forward to a break from it all and switching my attention to cricket for the summer ⚽️🏏

Football shirts laid out in formation of a football team in 3-4-3 formation. This is the lineup of my Fantasy Premier League team today. Starting XI: De Gea, Trippier, Gabriel, Alexander-Arnold, Fernandes, Mahrez, Gakpo, Eze, Kane (captain), Wilson, Watkins. Substitutes: Iversen, Mitoma, Andersen, Dunk.

Work in progress

External breeze block wall with flaking paint and bare patches in the centre. Painting in progress from left to right with clear line marking done and not done. Open paint can in view on a low brick wall.