I’m so sleepy this morning, so drowsy and cosy, so reluctant to leave the warm envelope of this bed. I slide in and out of sleep, and the clock keeps leaping forward. There’s something I wanted to remember before getting up. Not just the breath, but something else. Intention. I have an intention, I know…
I have this idea that how I start my day matters, that I don’t stumble or launch into it, but instead lie there for a…
You know how it is when a footballer scores, the running, and knee slides, and kisses to heaven? That’s me, when your comments come in. …
I’m trying to write. I’m reading the first post of my blog to prove to myself that I did it before, and can do it…
It’s that blue sky again, outside my window. The wall-to-wall blue that I can’t stop looking at. As still and solid and evenly blue as our daughter’s…
