Brains, or words to that effect …

It is late in the day to be sharing this and probably pointless (few of my followers being local, or even UK-based), but just on the off-chance, or in case any of you are interested in my burlesquey misadventures, Cardiff Cabaret Club has a new show on the horizon with a deliciously macabre theme ...... Continue Reading →

Bad Things

(The obligatory dressing room group shot, although not the complete group, as some dancers were doing up to three routines and solo dances that night. I was less ambitious, but maybe one day ...) Over the past three weeks I have gradually been getting more mobile and independent, doing small shopping trips, taking accompanied walks,... Continue Reading →

Showgirl at the seaside …

Here are a few snaps from my latest photoshoot down in Mathry, West Wales, in the beautiful Pembrokeshire Coast National Park. This was going to be my final shoot before surgery - a quick change of scene before my extended indoor convalescence - but given my recent bad news on that score, there is now... Continue Reading →

The Time-Travelling Showgirl

Being an indie author, without anyone else to worry about all the dreary marketing schtick, one has to do one's best to keep track of whether or not one's books are getting any attention. Recently, I was Googling about to see if I could find any new reviews on Wolves of Dacia, obviously searching with... Continue Reading →

Come to the Cabaret …

... except you can't, alas, as we danced it last night, but here's a nice group shot to give some idea of the wonderfully manic atmosphere: (That's me at far left, failing to fling my scarf any great distance, though not for want of enthusiasm. Just rubbish arm action.) So, my first performance is finally... Continue Reading →

Shot by the Dark Side

I thought I'd given up modelling, but thanks to a few bigoted a**holes who felt the need to resurface my body image insecurites (possibly to alleviate their own sense of stupidity at having been lured into voting for Brexit) I got the urge to put out some feelers for another shoot. Modelling has always helped... Continue Reading →

Far, Far Away …

For anyone lucky enough to be in exotic Cardiff on the evening of March the 16th, yours truly will be performing in ... ... albeit only in the chorus line, so to speak. Still, after what will have been a mere ten lessons away from the time when my feet could barely distinguish left from... Continue Reading →

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