‘I would like to say these pills make me taller or smaller, or partial to erudite advice from a hookah smoking caterpillar. Sadly not. Their job is one of equilibrium. Stiff upper lip. To boldly weather motherhood.’

I’ve compiled a beautiful little book.

Twenty four pages of prose, stories and accidental poetry, all gorgeously illustrated by the wonderful Helen Braid

Its printed on recycled paper, a natty A6 pocket size, and limited to 100 copies.

You can order your copy here.