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Gotta get there…       Why do we write? We write to explore, to invent, to create, to make sense of our world, to know ourselves more fully and understand others. We write to express and share what it … Continue reading



Make what you can of life, savour moments, let tenderness in, look love in the eye, care not for envy, bitterness, swallow the elixir of optimism and joy, become emboldened, remain kind.
The raven waits, keenly watching, the thin clawed hand of grief and darkness slip between us when we least expect.



He told me to always look, stay curious, explore, analyse, probe, to remain open and optimistic and that one day I’ll find what I seek.
It might come  in the form of a caterpillar’s hair, the pearly labyrinth of a delicate shell, a fleck of silver dust, the sweet breath of a newborn, the flutter of anticipation, the mournful baying of the wolf, citrus tang, a yearning deep within my loins, the pallor of death,
and, I will know…