It’s that time of year again. I am sat watching the sea, through this beautifully wide window, from a place special to me and to my companion, feeling blessed to be able to be here. Only an hour ago the horizon…
Guest Post This month I have wanted to publish a post that came originally as a comment to my writing about ‘Nomads’, by my friend Mick Stevens, partly in response to the post, partly continuing on from one of…
This is a poem sent through by my very dear friend and colleague Jayne Johnson and it is part of a trilogy, a process. These speak to me of when the ‘flow’ gets tough, in the relational dance between…