Walking with a canine companion on an exploration of place, space and self
Birds, tea Horses, and the seaYou liked cars, we saw starsThese are the things I rememberYou travelled, to unravelShe was walking aloneWe never got very farTalking about homeBut most of the timeWe got on just fineWittering under the willow treeWhat's in the wheelbarrow?You sailed away...The 'wrong' way around the world What's the right way to… Continue reading Love International
My Dad once wanted to conquer the waves. He was very strong, possibly the strongest person I've ever known. Perhaps this was his burden to carry... until he couldn't any longer. He fought cancer for over 10 years. He's not coming back to life this time. I'm sure that's hard for us all (his family… Continue reading “The end is where we start from.”
Psychodography 