Ties that Bind
Respect is an interesting mask of being. Why mask? Well because sometimes I have a suspicion that there are some among us that parade their respect for all and sundry to see but
Only Make Believe
Make-believe is a golden place, a space where dreams begin. It’s where the childhood rainbow begins and ends and everything that comes after it has the handprints of it as a reminder.
Colour Me Beautiful
Have you ever noticed, how when you lie in a deckchair outside in the open air, eyes closed, how much more your whole body seems to absorb the sounds and smells of your surrounds than if you were to consciously set out to inspect those things more closely with your eyes wide open?
Growing Pains
Do you ever wonder what the benefits of growing intellectually would be to you as a person? It seems to me that we pay so much more attention to what someone else is saying about us and we’ve tended to amass tomes of information about a great many things yet,
A Red Balloon
Gratitude is like a red balloon that’s been let go of and begun drifting ever upward into the stratosphere. Least that’s how it ought to be. To me, gratitude is akin to a beautiful bouquet of balloons, multi-coloured and sent with
