As we barrel through August, it feels like the perfect time to start fresh. While we might be looking at the end of summer (global warming dependant, ignoring the current UK heatwaves) that means we're also looking at the start... Continue Reading →
From Buddhist Zoom groups to (what sounds like) the best Bodega in NY, Elizabeth J. Coleman summons an experiment in radical perception. Following a brush with cancer, she returns in 2026 to inspire with a poetry collection defined by a question on all of our minds
With the new year in full swing (18th January already wth) we figured it was time to share some of the most interesting/exciting opportunities for creatives we've got on our radar at the moment. This one is going out to... Continue Reading →
We've done a thing! We're quite excited by this one, not going to lie. The headline is that we have a brand new project - Transmissions. Thanks to funding and support from The Royal Society of Literature, Arts Council England,... Continue Reading →
In many ways, 2025 is turning out to be 👏not👏the👏one. However! We hope your writing endeavors are going successfully. It always seems like going into Autumn is a great time to take stock and really decide what you want to... Continue Reading →
So what you working on? Maybe you're trying poetry for the first time and you're actually starting to feel pretty good about it. Maybe you've got a 10-20 minute script, or a physical performance piece you're mapping out. As terrifying... Continue Reading →
Making new year resolutions gets tedious. The trouble is that you're a creative - your life is full of resolutions because it has to be. To market yourself better, or write more pages, or try that new software or attend... Continue Reading →
We've got scripts, we've got fiction, we've got poetry. Come join us for 5 of the creative opportunities we're most excited about at the moment: Being creative is hard. Especially if you've got full time work or any other vaguely... Continue Reading →
Soothsayer! Consider this a legal notice (or sweet circle of fifths.) Consider this something stolen from gods (to purse lips through lines of information perfect cadence uninterrupted by otherness. People who sleep under bridges with no ‘commercial value’. We commuters... Continue Reading →




