Lauren Phillips-FreemanTriple HurdlesI wish I’d tackled them sooner in truth, one at a time when I was younger, but here I am, at the starting line of a three-lane track…4d ago4d ago
Lauren Phillips-FreemanOn Tower Tops and Castle KeepsMy worries cannot climb spiral stairs, they cannot scale the corkscrew heights of castles built many centuries ago, are forced to loiter at…Aug 19Aug 19
Lauren Phillips-FreemanA Message To My Teenage MagazinesYou were so full of nonsense, I know that now, like all those times you told me I had to shrink myself down because my natural shape was…Aug 18Aug 18
Lauren Phillips-FreemanNan’s FreezerShe always filled it to the brim, palmed the overspill off on her neighbour, took up his space too, made trips up and down stairs, brought…Jul 17Jul 17
Lauren Phillips-FreemanTwists of Towel and FateIt wasn’t premeditated- a quick twist, a back-throw of the head, and there sat my towel turban high and proud, a blink into a mirror as…Jul 17Jul 17
Lauren Phillips-FreemanSo Much Smaller ThenI was so much smaller then, capable of slinking into dresses with numbers on the labels that made me glow with smug pride, the ones they’d…Jun 23Jun 23
Lauren Phillips-FreemanBreakfast in FloridaThe morning of the hot air balloons, already sweltering at 7am, eating breakfast with my feet in the pool: leftover pizza from the day…Jun 22Jun 22
Lauren Phillips-FreemanThe PeakNaturally, you’d heard of it, a piece of common knowledge bandied about with casual frequency, absorbed via cultural osmosis and then…Jun 17Jun 17
Lauren Phillips-FreemanThe Boy in the Red ShirtThrough lensless, sequin-bordered eyes he was the only thing I could see, a splash of vivid red shirt in a castle dining room, a beacon…Jun 81Jun 81