The best medicine
I've taken the title of this blog from a poem [...]
we shall come at the wonder
Many people have mentioned how strange time seems during this [...]
orchards and dark green fields
People keep commenting on the prevalence of birdsong during these [...]
Thinking like a plant
Fallen magnolia petals There's an area of ancient woodland at [...]
laid with cloth of quiet
I’m blogging today whilst working on stories, whilst making marmalade, [...]
Ordinary life: the plenty and thick of it.
This disarmingly simple poem by Lisel Mueller is called [...]
Its papery nest
The half-way point of the year has passed. The longest [...]
Teach a thing its loveliness
I can’t keep out of the garden. I am [...]
How can I move to September while he remains in August?
In poetry therapy and expressive writing groups, loss is always [...]
This is just to say
Here’s a blog about the first, and so far, [...]
