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  • Eyes read, what the heart bleeds.

    I got to the Coffee shop After a walk that included more work chat. Sitting down. I Open the blank lined page Green tea poured.  Red pen chosen. Ready.  Tired.  But ready,  The page. Blank. Inviting. Alive with possibility. Daunting… Continue reading

  • Paulo Coelho: The Gift that keeps on Giving.

    Sometimes life is like wearing velcro. At least for me it can sometimes feel like it, I dont always know what I’m going to pick up, or what is going to stick. Or the importance of some of those small… Continue reading