Home, Sickness, and Sunshine

I’ve gathered my notebook and pen; I’ve got a freshly made coffee and I have already bought the cats outside and to spend some time in the backyard with me while I write.  I start again by  writing about  the warmth, the sunshine,  the birds, the trees. I am writing about the external, the place, … Continue reading Home, Sickness, and Sunshine

Letting go of the good or bad: learning to live with grey.

All certainty slips away when I try to describe a day, my day, as good or bad. Likewise when somebody asks me how I am, how should I respond. Which part of me are you asking about, which aspect of my day, my life, my experience am I to refer to. All my moments weave … Continue reading Letting go of the good or bad: learning to live with grey.