James Ballantyne

The Universe conspires to help the dreamer

Paulo Coelho
  • Something Isn’t Right.

    And no one is listening. I was going to title this piece ‘ The World needs a new message’ , it’s been a title brewing for me for a few weeks. Ever since I got back from my travels. Ever… Continue reading

    Something Isn’t Right.
  • The First Note

    A Participative Imagining Pause with me. In the breath. Imagine with me. In the moment. Let’s go somewhere. Lets wonder. Lets travel to the place where the question unanswerable lingers in the soul. feel this with me: Which two things… Continue reading

    The First Note
  • Like Me.

    What the Algo makes of us. Like meLike meEveryone subscribeTo meLike meAmused by meShocked by meEveryone subscribe To meLearn from meHelpful meLike meLike meDon’t be upset by meSuscrtibe to meA little bit moreLike meLike meLove meAdore meLike meLike meSee meShare… Continue reading

    Like Me.
  • Nobody with No-body.

    Loving myself, meant loving my body. All of it. For 40 years I felt one form of body shame or another.  My innocent nakedness was shamed early by my mother. Her favourite story to tell on every occasion, even to… Continue reading

  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 6)

    Frankfurt, Bruges and Back (14 – 16th May) Since I finished the last part. I realised that I really only gave Frankfurt the afterglow of my day in Prague. A destination picked just to break up the journey from Prague… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 6)
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 5)

    Prague to Frankfurt. This is the second attempt at writing this. The first I wrote on the train from Prague to Regensburg. But even though it said it was saving, it wasnt. So, this is being written on Friday 7am,… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 5)
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 4)

    Hamburg to Prague day. 12/5/2026. Today was a travel day and I loved it. There that was it. Like really loved it. Blissfully so. Oh, you want the details? Ok. Heres what happened first thing this morning. I wrote it… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 4)
  • Breakfast with my Shadow.

    Men Fawn Too. (Extra Travel Bonus Piece) I wasnt alone for my breakfast this morning. When I woke up the voice was still inside my head. I got up, showered and then went down to the lobby for breakfast.  Im… Continue reading

    Breakfast with my Shadow.
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 3)

    Heres part 3 of my travel experiences. Green Day, Green Lovers. Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 3)
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 2)

    Unexpected Cologne, heaviness of Hamburg. Im writing this at the beginning of my day 3, sitting in the lobby area of the delightful hostel I’m in just next to Hamburg dbf railway station. My first hostel experience, and they have… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 2)

Life is a Journey paved with Love