The air’s stillness belies a certitude that my steps matter in this oasis. Heavy hanging air scented with cedar and… Read more Respite

The air’s stillness belies a certitude that my steps matter in this oasis. Heavy hanging air scented with cedar and… Read more Respite
Life with a chronic invisible syndrome gives you a certain perspective into the world. There isn’t one thing in your… Read more Fine
Pristine spaces equal ordered minds. Yet the truth of that statement pricks an unseen wound ready to bleed chaos. Books… Read more Space
I like most animal sounds. Meows, purrs, wagging barks. You know what I don’t like though? My backyard neighbours (I… Read more #SoCS Animal Sounds
Thyme scented air hangs heavy In the humidity drenching my skin As I trace an ancient path. Cypress trees mark… Read more Connections
One day I entered a blacksmith’s cottage unsure of what I would see. His tools were hung on the walls… Read more Wabi-sabi
Jacqueline stood. Waiting. The beep beep beeping of tills registered in her eardrums but didn’t settle into her consciousness. Her… Read more Tentative