Theres a spot in my house I've found. A spot in place and time, of peace. In the early, humid spring evening, it's not quite warm enough to have the door open. I'm smoking again so I have to open something. I remembered the large kitchen window has a smaller sash at the top. I… Continue reading Not long until the flowers.
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Dandelion
I'm sitting doing nothing for a bit. The soft rain tickles my hands as the wind blows it my way. The sun beams through the rain clouds when it can, and warms my face. It's not cold. I'm wearing my mum's knitted cardigan. The dog is keeping me company. He won't leave my side. The… Continue reading Dandelion
Freedom
I love the little wonders in life. I find lots of pleasure in my world around me. In the past two weeks, a few things of wonder have appeared before me. The first was a shooting star. It a was night without plans and I didn't want to sit in and watch a film. It… Continue reading Freedom
Nature
Something I like to do in my spare time is sit and look at nature. I used to hate it. The outside. Because I was scared. And I have heightened sense of number touch. The feel of outside has hd the potential to both soothe but also disregulate me. As a child I was forced… Continue reading Nature
Growth is constant.
I have walked out the back of my mum's house every day for a month. It's not a busy route and really only provides access and walking to those who live on her road, down to the forest behind. It's been a wet couple of weeks so only those with dogs go back there at… Continue reading Growth is constant.




