“My Mummy is my Daddy” And with those words, he broke my heart. The mind, the innocence of a 3 year old. I knew not what to say. I held him close and muttered, ‘I’m sorry’ Ties that burn have yet to scald him, and he has yet to realize that choices were made that […]
Amazing how two people can find each other amidst and despite the noisy clutter in this world today. Even more amazing, how those two people can remain tethered to each other through firestorms of doubt, self-inflicted mind erosions and miles of unknown and unconquered terrain.
They say time will heal, but all I say is they don’t feel this pain. A pain of no goodbye, and no more tomorrows. Healing is a funny term, when you are completely and utterly broken by a loss. It doesn’t seem possible, and people then say, time will heal, for lack of anything else […]
My dearest Toni, You have been there for me when nobody else was… at a time when so much was happening to me, around me, against me… you stayed smiling with me. Friends like you are so rare, sweet, kind, loving and non-judgmental. Austin is so lucky to have you in his life, as am […]
I have been preoccupied lately and I haven’t written a thing for this space. I plan to change this. Soon. Watch this space.
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Word-Experimentalist
Love, Loss, and Life's Adventures
The heart harries the mind to tarry; only dead fish go with the flow
The dream is free; the hustle is sold separately
Tales of humour, whimsy and courgettes
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