The first day of the new year, as I sit in it, is pale grey. Light diffuses through the rooms from overcast skies, lending shadows to the usual corners, and providing softly brighter patches on walls as windows catch and bend whatever meagre offering has osmosed from the hidden sun. It’s cool, and though wrapped…
Prompted by a consider-inducing post about vision boards, I thought for about 13 seconds about what my board would have on it, should I choose to create one. Initially I thought about putting a map of America on it, but that’s too blunt; too black-and-white, and as you well know, I tend to be far…
It feels as though the new year has been blown in with bad weather and good friends. It drizzled and mizzled and the wind got up and howled around the houses and down the chimney and made us huddle closer in our blankets and shiver to hear it wuthering. It didn’t matter, though, because somehow…
A friend and I were discussing our last blog posts of the year. I shot out an off-hand remark “Perhaps I’ll just end the year with lemon sex and silliness. It would be different” at least, I *think* that was the content of it. It was the gist, anyway; that I might allow the last…
