What Remains
We descended a long, rutted track, overgrown with ti-tree, into a valley at the base of a towering escarpment. Nestled amongst the underbrush on the banks of a burbling creek, […]
We descended a long, rutted track, overgrown with ti-tree, into a valley at the base of a towering escarpment. Nestled amongst the underbrush on the banks of a burbling creek, […]
Last week’s post evoked a thought-provoking response from a dear friend. She spoke of her craving for less noise, for more silence in her life, the better to reflect […]
You might remember I mentioned in my last post how I’ve been travelling with family lately. The first trip was in early November to southern New South Wales, where I […]
Many weeks of absence, hot humid weather and regular irrigation, has turned my garden into a jungle. I’m in the thrall of whelm. In fact, I’m over whelmed. […]
… blows nobody any good. Or does it? Like many people, the wind is my least favourite weather ‘character’. And we seem to have had our share of windy days […]
It’s a common enough expression, but just what is meant by ‘breathing space’? Could it be a physical space or place? Or a space in time to reflect? Perhaps it […]
I was hunting around trying to find a word this morning. Have you ever had that experience? Not so much a word I’d lost or forgotten, but one which would […]
Have you ever noticed how being ‘away’ allows contemplative space for contrasts and comparisons? Familiar things look different from afar. Such was the case when I took a five […]
… for family. I’m travelling to northern Queensland to see mine for an early Christmas, so will not post this weekend. See you next week!
… you are my sunshine, but let it rain, let it rain, let it rain! Ever thought about how large weather looms in your life? How many songs are written about […]