As the wing tips accross the horizon and the flat ground appears through the window, a blanket of forest green emerges into view. Tall firs tightly packed together providing a carpet of sea urchin greens….in the clearing appear tiny red, monopoly block houses, sweet, minute. Each one a perfect cube or oblong with red tile…
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Life is temporary….learnings from lockdown
When I am gone and left this place Life will just roll on I wonder if I may have left an impression on your soul. A gentle touch a timely word, a little pearl for you. I wonder if you will remember all the love and all the ways in which you shaped me, helped…
Same tree, different season.The lockdown review
The tree outside my window provides me with a daily reminder of which season we are currently in. The first photograph depicts an early morning in January when the sun barely lifts above the horizon to present a purple hazy backdrop to a stark, naked London plane. Moving on by four months and the same…
Moving out of Lockdown part uno
Were moving our of lockdownWe dont know where to start, Some at work some at homeSome soon have to part,From live in loversTo temporary lodgersThe change will soon begin, We can look for a car or buy plants,Rummage around the market stall,What are you most waiting for?A visit to the dentist, chiropodist, or Mall! Were…
A Morning of contemplation
morning devotional reflections
Pearls for the journey 