At last, a sunny Saturday. Once a month a 'Repair Cafe' happens in our nearby Community Centre (how great is that?). I'd been meaning to go for months, to take the...
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Village Life
Homeward bound, I stride downhill and turn onto the narrow, paved path that runs diagonally across a grassy, square field edged, road-side, with spreading, still-leafy...
Bus Stop Encounters
A prose poem: For those of us who live a solitary life, whose senses are dulled by age, a scent at the bus stop can lift the day — If you’re brave enough to ask the...
LIGHT
Grey morning light filtered through the attic window. On a visit to a dear friend in Germany, I lay comfy in a narrow bed, a feather down duvet keeping me cosy. I was...
INSPIRATION
Where does it come from, the world around us or the world within? Both, I suspect. I loved the story I once heard on the radio about a fellow musician driving some...
Mid-February morning
Dear Reader, Hallo! I discovered recently that the moon can have an influence on creativity... two weeks of inspiration, two of assessment. So I decided to do an...
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