Piles of thatching

The minute I saw the swing seat, I thought at once of grass fences so common until about the 1970s in the country now known as Zimbabwe. You might think that is a curious association to make when faced with Christmas decoration in a Portuguese town square. Let me explain. In a land where the... Continue Reading →

Cherry

Janeishly has found her way back to writing again after a seemingly long absence. She has an advent calendar that ushered in a ritual of drinking a different flavour herb tea every evening and she has instituted writing prompts for those who care to join her. Chance would be a fine thing! We cannot get... Continue Reading →

Shifting spaces, new horizons

How my relationship with my two computer screens has altered within a few short months and shifts in how I relate to the information I consume every day.

Will I need my baking trays?

Things I don't normally think about are taking up and awful lot of headspace.

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