On loneliness
On Thursday I drove to the gym before work and left just as the sun was coming up. When I got into my car the sky was dark navy, like a school pullover. The street was still asleep – no…
View PostOn Thursday I drove to the gym before work and left just as the sun was coming up. When I got into my car the sky was dark navy, like a school pullover. The street was still asleep – no…
View PostOverhead the pelicans float on a pocket of thermal air, their wings outstretched, their feathers fluttering lightly on the breeze. I am floating too, on the surface of the pool, staring at the sky. It makes me think of Geography…
View PostI am fastidious about the contents of my handbag. The usual stuff is in there, of course. And a few extras thrown in because I don’t like to get caught out – notebook and pen, green tea teabags, a few…
View PostI mentioned in a recent blog post about how disappointed I was that our holiday to France didn’t work out the way I had planned. I also referenced how often my expectations of how things are ‘supposed’ to go end…
View PostThe long curtain that hangs between the patio door and our little room in the B&B in Biarritz is fluttering in the afternoon breeze, the shutters gently rattling again the wall outside. I keep getting up from my seat to…
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