I wasn’t going to mention my creative dream just yet, but every time I tried writing about my gratefuls for the week I kept on swerving in the same direction. My creative dream is still very tentative and unformed. Like a baby in her mother’s womb. You know the baby is there and you know…
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I look around and I see lots of unfinished projects lying around – a crocheted toy for my baby, a pile of paper with three different concepts for blog re-design, a sketch of a logo for an ebook I haven’t started writing yet, a submarine out of milk bottle that we’ve been making with my kids… A…
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I spoke to my child in anger. I won’t forget the look in her eyes – she was scared of me. I was scared of me. Because this was not the ‘me’ either of us knew. I don’t do anger. When I’m tired I whinge with no real emotion behind it and my kids mostly…
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Ease This year I picked my one word for the year a little bit differently. I was doing a visualisation trying to get guidance in one area of my life and the word that came up as the answer was Ease At first it freaked me out. Ease? Wasn’t everything worthwhile supposed to be difficult?…

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