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June 2008

17 years

We celebrated our seventeenth wedding anniversary yesterday...lovely lovely lovely day.

Hmmmn

This is the tree they had to cut down from our Garden.They cut it down while I was ill weekend before last...I'm not sure if I'm pleased to have been spared watching it happen, or sad not to have said... Continue Reading →

Home

one of my mum's pics from homeThere is something caught within beauty, as though it is trapped there, or I am trapped here, away from it. It silently sings and moves me with it's stillness. The second I witness that... Continue Reading →

 I feel hungry at the moment, and suddenly I can feel the physical nature of hunger that is so like desire. I react to this sensation with utter confusion... If I'm this hungry in front of a menu, the fridge,... Continue Reading →

and there she was gone

Just realising that the light in my workspace is only suitable for sketching...I need to work downstairs for anything finer...especially working with colour...still gives me time for tapping on the laptop.Today isn't officially a work time for me, but i've... Continue Reading →

Home

one of my mum's pics from homeThere is something caught within beauty, as though it is trapped there, or I am trapped here, away from it. It silently sings and moves me with it's stillness. The second I witness that... Continue Reading →

Clarity

Something in me opened further last night...and I poured out with such clarity...not tainted by emotion or any physical sensations of tiredness or attatchments of personal history... Just refreshing sweet clarity...vocally and physically. I flowed with no resistance whilst lucidly watching myself... Continue Reading →

Pink

Spending 48hrs in bed at the weekend seems to have done me an amazing amount of good!I feel as though I've been reset. Quite sublimely reset.And I've been given a little question to ask myself, It's a simple little question,... Continue Reading →

So much so much so much.I find that life and myself are flowing in little rivulets back toward some body of self, of source. And of course it's all Love Love and more than I can imagine, Love.There is such peace... Continue Reading →

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