Life, Writing

The Castle Library which is my Soul

Souls are places; I've always thought about this. A soul can be explored like a place and felt like a place. A soul can be retreated to like a place and intruded upon like a place. A soul can be fragile or strong depending what it is weathering and what it is built upon, just… Continue reading The Castle Library which is my Soul

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Event, Life, Writing

The Rabbit Died~

Little bunny, you picked a beautiful morning. * The second day of spring, a sky so clear it could be mistaken for glass, the view of the hills a water-colour painting behind the houses. If some day, hopefully a long day away yet, I get to choose the day I go, I'd pick a day… Continue reading The Rabbit Died~

Life

The Beyond the Comfort Zone Expedition

I've always favoured the idea that adventure begins at the edge of our comfort zones, but until now I didn't know I could experience such a matter quite so literally. Yesterday I was tired. Unusually so. I was in that mood which hits everyone at some point, eventually, where it feels like both your mind… Continue reading The Beyond the Comfort Zone Expedition

Commentary, Life, Writing

The Fault, Dear Brutus, Is Not in Our Stars

When the weather gets cold the sky gets pretty. I noticed today as I looked at night falling outside my kitchen window, just how beautiful the colours become with on onset of freezing air. As the orange and yellow hues, pastel against a turquoise sky subsided to night, I was reminded of ink spilling across… Continue reading The Fault, Dear Brutus, Is Not in Our Stars