The dust is flowing

Swirling across the landscape, slithering across the road, gathering in trees to create a faint haze across the horizon

Learnings from 2 years and 4 landscapes

Three years ago my life took a left turn down an unfamiliar path, sometimes stony, cold and lonely and others times bathed in sunlight, full of love and warmth. This path has felt worn but at the same time narrow and one lane.

internet withdrawals

Imagine what it is like to have no internet, how did people used to communicate

Communication is easier to say then do

Communication is an art form and those people who seem to effortlessly raise and discuss difficult topics while causing minimal angst or offence have always been slightly awe inspiring to me.     There are several different types of conversation but I dread most are those conversations that you know you should have, the ones were the outcome is…