Ok, I feel a bit sick. And teary. These are Jossie’s little curls. Hold me. I’ve stored them in a bag with ‘oh dear God, what have I done??’ written on it. It’s ...
Many years ago, I had an out of the blue opportunity to work in Tokyo in one of the more random jobs I’ve had (and there’ve been a few) working as a weather presenter for a global ...
“Honour the space between no longer and not yet” I call this space the unknown. What was is no longer, what’s to be is not yet visible. And it can suck to be here. Being in the ...