It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.

Having a child takes you back to all those parts of your own childhood that you had hidden away.

When you have a child, your previous life seems like someone else's. It's like living in a house and suddenly finding a room you didn't know was there, full of treasure and light.

You can find poetry in your everyday life, your memory, in what people say on the bus, in the news, or just what's in your heart.

I have piles of poetry books in the bathroom, on the stairs, everywhere. The only way to write poetry is to read it.

Christmas is taken very seriously in this household. I believe in Father Christmas and there's no way I'd do anything to undermine that belief.

The stars are filming us for no one.