As she left, she snapped her fingers and proclaimed I was a ‘go getter’. My ego was pleased. I smiled.

Moments of laughter. Tradegy as healing. Acceptance as clarity. I don’t feel strong. Even though people say I am. Im

Hearing the Voice of the Earth  Nature in its broadest sense of the word is not an empty impersonal object

But my journey, like the threads of a carpet, has many colours. Where to begin? I didn’t mean to come