learning the art of friendship and being a friend to myself.
A guide to finding order and sorting out your mind. It always fascinates me how the changing seasons affect me, we are entering spring at the South point of Africa. There are days of glorious sunshine, and then the wind comes up and blow us away, from al 4 wind directions in one day. Next, … Continue reading What is in my bag?
“Play is the exultation of the possible.” -Martin Buber I was stuck in a rut for a while, every day as mundane as the next, feeling myself slipping into no-hope-land. It is a dangerous place where dark thought strangle every ray of beauty and hope and you end up in the valley of despair! While setting … Continue reading Wine In tea cups
"Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory" … Continue reading 7 Gifts
Reflections in a window have always fascinated me, There is the picture of what I am looking at and then the reflection of me looking at it. I sometimes feel like a spectator looking in on myself.I do not think it is a bad thing, because it changes my perspective.