Louise RutherfordThe open doorYou were sure that no-one but your friends and colleagues would be reading what you wrote, but I read it, I, who doesn’t know you.Dec 1, 2021Dec 1, 2021
Louise RutherfordLockdown notes 3/9/21Over the past year, I’ve been in the bubble of New Zealand. Outside in the rest of the world, ICUs are overrun and Covid ravages the world…Sep 14, 2021Sep 14, 2021
Louise RutherfordImperfection I’m perfectionI am aware that I have a strong desire to publish only perfect pieces of writing. I feel the tug of … wait, wait… it could be better. It…Sep 3, 2021Sep 3, 2021
Louise RutherfordPotplant jungleSince lockdown, I’ve really been into potted plants. It could just be a middle-aged thing (agh).Jul 7, 2021Jul 7, 2021
Louise RutherfordSnow today. Inside, it is cozy. This is my new artwork that I’m rather proud of.Jun 29, 2021Jun 29, 2021
Louise RutherfordTinderisedWe had the latest ‘Dolly’ magazine open in front of us. Jane was eating snifters and I was reading. “Sex tips for beginners”; “Shorts for…May 30, 2021May 30, 2021
Louise RutherfordCatperson, BirdpersonThe real reason I like literature is that I don’t want to commit myself. If the possibility of multiple meanings exist, then nothing can…Jun 21, 2020Jun 21, 2020
Louise RutherfordMonoprintIt always takes me ages to warm up. At the beginning of the week every gesture felt restrained.Jan 19, 2020Jan 19, 2020
Louise RutherfordHow to face mysteryI have always wanted information. I have always believed that the puzzles of life can be solved by thinking; that my brain is a tool to…Jan 19, 2020Jan 19, 2020
