“All the leaves are brown; and the sky is grey …” The Mamas and Papas The verbs and functions began to fall away like the September leaves. Some faster than others, the “helicopters” spiraled to their demise and others quietly … Continue reading
“Learn to get in touch with the silence within yourself and know that everything in this life has a purpose.” - Elisabeth Kubler-Ross I felt compelled to stroke his hair like he was my little boy. A young boy … Continue reading
I could not afford to fly home for Christmas on my meagre salary and begrudgingly accepted my festive destiny: being alone. Well, technically, I was not alone, if I was to include the critters quietly doing their private research and … Continue reading
I wish I knew where you were. That would make life a whole lot easier right now. This is one of my true challenges; to understand what happened to you after you died. Over time, I am making sense of … Continue reading