Category Archives: Musings

The Water through the rocks or the Rock holding steady, the Bird floating on the surface or the bottom of the Lake WHO DO YOU NEED TO BE? The Skies above the water or the Mountains broad and high,…

Mid February, glimpses of Spring in the quality of the light, more brilliant, on those few clear days (well…few here!), the first buds on tree and plants, the earlier sunrise and later sunset, the air smells different, nature stirring…Are…

It’s the morning of 27th December. I sit at my computer to check my mail, quickly and half-heartedly – as I really don’t want to be swallowed up by the allure of cyber space and its inhabitants, having spent…

Waking up on a misty Autumn Sunday,  calm and silence out there, after the night of fires (Bonfire Night, fireworks, crowds of people, each engaging with their own yearly rituals). This feels a gift of a morning. I am…

What would life look, feel like, how would it change, if we could  be like travelers, not like tourists? If we could be open to what we meet on our way and to what meets us, to the unexpected,…

In my passionate teenage years, I was sometimes ‘accused’ – by disapproving relatives – of ‘wanting to change the world’! At the time I would defensively reply that I didn’t want to change anything, just do what I believed…

Taking my old mountain bike out on the road, this week, for the first time in…ALMOST TWENTY YEARS, has been a bit more than a treat. DON’T ASK! I don’t know what stopped me from digging out my bike sooner,…

…All this musing, speculating, workshop-ing and dreaming, and I have never quite stopped to write about what I mean by ‘flow’! Interesting, isn’t it? ‘Flow’ – in the way I use and intend this idea – is a quality…

Flow…not flow…better…worse…high…low… It’s all grist for the Mill…        …