Ikea

Natalie Zervou reflects on her recent Hatching residency

They said she swallowed her words,
Circles and squares and all sorts.
Scratchy throat chakra.
Ikea bag blue.
Big enough to hold all the symbols on the page.
The rage.
A boat for my kids.
I’ll toss those handles over my shoulder and we’ll swing
Over silent words and roaring waves.
A new line to cross.
A new word to trace.

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Leaving the Poet at the Door

Shaniece Martin reflects on her recent Hatching Residency at The Nest

When I arrived at The Nest, I think I left ‘poet’ outside the studio door. Not intentionally at first. More as a quiet instinct, a need to enter the space without already knowing what I was supposed to create, or who I was supposed to be within it.

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Space and percolation

Joanna Litten reflects on her recent Hatching Residency at The Nest.

‘Get that application in!’ My friend Natalie told me. I told her I didn’t have time, discounting myself.


I’m not scared of rejection. I am afraid to fail.


But she was right. What’s the harm in putting myself out there?

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Six Days at The Nest: Resilient Stitch, Rest, and Reconnection

Julie Joannides reflects on her recent Hatching Residency at The Nest

At the end of February 2026 I was about to start my Nest residency I had such mixed feelings of excitement and nervousness with the dreaded imposter creeping in. I submitted an application in the Autumn supported by Charlie in one of her surgeries where I offloaded my head full of a myriad of ideas that I wanted to explore. I was excited and nervous and wanted to make the most of the experience ahead. 

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