It seems that I’ve always had a side hustle going on as well as my day job. Back in the day, it was singing and recording with a band. I’d clock off from my career in Advertising, sometimes gone 8pm at night, leave MediaLand (Soho) behind and after a hard day’s graft head to rehearsal rooms, recording studios or gigs to sing my heart out until gone midnight. Ah, youth! Now it’s the rock n roll lure of Poetry that keeps me up late working on stanzas, line breaks, intent and expression. I can say, hand on heart that I’m a Poet. And that poetry shares equal footing with any (better) paid work I do.
I’ve always kept my out-of-office passions quiet from colleagues and line managers – fearing I would be seen as not committed enough to my chosen profession. I’m a Copywriter and get paid to write words that sell. The wrong words can lead to companies losing money, ad agencies losing accounts. But as years have gone by, having a side hustle has become commonplace and seen as a good thing, an almost necessary thing. It’s been acknowledged that you can’t always get everything you need from one job or calling. That extra curricular activity makes you richer, bolsters creativity, feeds the soul. So it was with a mix of trepidation and bravado that I finally shared my poetry self recently with my lovely work colleagues at Oliver – the ad agency that has been keeping me employed and sane during this pandemic mess. They have been exceptionally kind, caring and engaged with their workforce and it’s been impressive to witness and be a part of.
Oliver’s Inside Ideas weekly newsletter, among many things, has been highlighting the interesting things people have been getting up to during lockdown, and my joint poetry project and book, London Undercurrents was given a call-out.
As part of Wandsworth Town Library’s Poetry Week, curated by Kate Halabura, myself and fellow poet Hilaire – co-author of our joint poetry book, London Undercurrents, published by Holland Park Press – recorded ourselves reading poems from our book and did a Q&A session with Kate afterwards. It was great fun – setting up cameras in our respective homes, trying out ways of reading, switching back and forth between north and south London; physically and poetically as our poems give voice to London’s unsung heroines in Islington and Battersea. Watching the footage back, we realised how we’d managed to capture the laughter, friendship and respect for each other’s writing, that we share. Then watching the edited and finished presentation on Wandsworth Town Library’s Facebook page, I knew it was something to be proud of; something that needed sharing outside of my poetry bubble.
So now the jig is up – there’s no more hiding; my colleagues know I’m a Poet.
(Written and posted outside of core working hours)
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