Day 145
The world is so full of heartbreak today I can do nothing more than share my love. 31 YEARS Sometimes we forget the road travelled And the pain of making… Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
The world is so full of heartbreak today I can do nothing more than share my love. 31 YEARS Sometimes we forget the road travelled And the pain of making… Continue Reading
As usual, I feel utterly exhausted after my 5E acupuncture. That’s why I’m posting this so late for a week day. It was my first treatment for a month (my… Continue Reading
I overslept this morning. I blame midnight adrenalin. We went to bed at quarter to midnight. I was about 10 seconds rom falling asleep (I know these things) when there… Continue Reading
When I lie on our bed to do my back stretches (worth adding here that I will start doing them in the study once we’ve finished the building work and… Continue Reading
What am I doing not being on the radio on a Friday morning? I have done two unscheduled shows already this week, because of technological problems elsewhere, so I decided… Continue Reading
I am very late today. Technology has conspired against me. Last night, I couldn’t sleep, so I stuck the past few days’ blogs into my journal. I went out into… Continue Reading
For the first time this year, which still seems new but is anything but, I put on my shorts to go for my walk yesterday. For once, I carried on… Continue Reading
There are juvenile thrushes in the trees. They scream continuously and are scaring the older cat who likes to come down to the bottom of the garden to drink out… Continue Reading
Yesterday was an odd day. I felt totally lethargic for most of it, even wrote a poem about how the greyness seemed to be sucking the life out of me…. Continue Reading