Contemplation, Self-Reflection

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Magic

This evening is full of magic. The playlist is titled ‘Mystical Christmas’. It is a folksy mashup of celtic instrumentals and…

olio

Late October we gathered together in community around thousand-year-old trees. On this bright Saturday morning, to kick off the start…

the fall

I never called it fall, it was Autumn. ‘Fall’ is an americanism, like gasoline, or fuel instead of petrol. I find…

An Old Town

The sky was a neon tangerine. A sulphurous glow spreading steadily, like cancer, across the horizon; highlighted by hints of…

the stone

There is a coldness which has lodged itself between my shoulder blades. Colourless and characterless. Like a stone. Its presence…

Ode

At any age life is a privilege. But maybe it takes getting older to begin to realise this? As humans,…