fear-weary

Fear Weary

There is a ruined old farmhouse in Northumberland called Blawearie.  The name, apparently, means “tired of the wind”.  Living on the North Yorkshire coast, I understand the sentiment behind this name and use if frequently, when day after day there is a relentless wind that rattles my bones, frazzles my energy and is a real…

invisible

Invisible

I have been pondering on all that is invisible.   Having recently considered and reflected on the concept of space whilst taking part in the Wisdom course, it has triggered many insights which are just popping up of their own accord.   At the moment, every day I am hearing that someone I know has…