Substack collapse; bikini bodies; the man inside; Widows; deferring my MA; Glen Hansard
nosebag #95
Hello everyone, it’s time for this week’s nose through everything I’ve been reading, writing and thinking about in the past seven days. I don’t know about you, but I’m drifting slowly but also uncontrollably into holiday mode right now, like the kayak I bought this week on Facebook marketplace gently heading into the weeds. I could paddle furiously or I could just float here for a bit. It’s a tough one.
Even as I drift a bit aimlessly, though, I’ve still got a few things to share with you if you want to join me. As I said last week, I’m buzzing and fizzing with plans and ideas at the mo and have also made one big decision this week, to defer my place to study an MA in Creative Writing until 2027. More about that plus a variety of other bits on the other side of the paywall. Come join me…
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