Some of my work has been selected for the "My London" Stockwell Festival Art Exhibition.

In the lead up to last week I write a Twitter thread about some of the most important things the past decade has taught me...

I spent five months in plaster and broke six bones. I went back to college. I gave up dairy and healed my agonising periods. I officially...

I got surrounded by a group of young men a few weeks ago. One pulled a knife on me, as three others were reaching into the back for...

I got surrounded by a group of young men a few weeks ago. One pulled a knife on me, as three of the others were reaching into the back for

We have a really important mission to be able to propagate an idea of respect and compassion in these turbulent times.

In case you’re bored of seeing all your friends having a wonderful time / Xmas / life in comparison to yours… here’s my self indulgent round

Trump’s rhetoric was filled with lies and hatred. Predominantly aimed at people of colour, women and minorities. This appealed to a lot...

When you treated my “No” like a negotiable currency You disrespected wombs which grew men. Our ancestors remember behaviour like yours...

A needle pierced your beautiful flesh scoring ink under your skin to commit your life to another woman.

If there’s one thing I have learnt, it’s that it is far easier to decline help than to ask for it. Show up with food. Collect photographs...

We tumble back towards another war, there are some things that we, people who oppose military intervention...

Yes donating cash, time and resources may help the immediacy, but how can we prevent this being a repeating story? There are three...

People have no qualms about talking about your body here. Men walk past me in the street and tell me I am fat. Women prod my stomach...

In a week filled with hate and horror, fear and anger and finger pointing, it is essential that each of us, and I’m talking specifically...

If you can recognise and admit that and how the systems which benefit few are very much part of the problem, you can go about becoming a par

I feel like I am stealing from another woman in need. And why is that? Because I know there is just not enough for all...

“Did you get any nice presents?” I asked. “My cousin made me a bracelet” she said, pointing to jumble of loom bands proudly adorning her...

For the next time around. Welcome Autumn. I am ready for you now.

The looting in the Ferguson suits the media and the police just fine. It changes the narrative from the devastated community to the wild..