In The Middle Of Somewhere?

The ominous lingering of my reclusive state is starting to whisper my name. I try to ignore the voice that tells me: 'what is the point...

A Symphony of Empathy.

I am truly honoured that a lady I consider to be a writer of great honesty and transparency, has asked me if we could do a collaboration blo...

Too Busy?

Too busy to give the time of day? Too busy to watch the children play? Too busy to hear the call of the loon? Too busy to marvel at the waxi...

Fleeting Glimpses In The Shadows.

Fleeting glimpses in the shadows Shadows cast across my mind Through the haze of confusion I cast my thoughts upon the flickering light of ...

Cheque It Out

Friday, October 10th, was 'World Mental Health Day'. It was also my son Tristan's birthday. Tristan in no longer a teenager. A...

Pass It On.

Pass it on. A dear friend of mine, who has embraced the positive ideals of the 'Changes' ethos, has told me that I have demonstrat...