I am certain of nothing but of the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of Imagination. – John Keats It’s Saturday. A grey but warm-ish morning. Not the least bit sunny, but still quite lovely. I walked along my street, up the hill and along the next street up. It wa…
I pulled book after book from a giant Saver’s bag and stacked them in three cardboard boxes out the front of my house. I’m decluttering, so I’ve been s…
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This morning some of the restrictions have changed so I decided to change things too. I walked one street back from my usual route, heading uphill inst…
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Hello! It’s a wet old morning here in Melbourne, so rather than walking I am sitting at my kitchen table with sleeping pup at my feet. The telly is on …
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A minute or two after I left the house, I passed an elderly woman in a navy tracksuit. She had a curly early morning bob and was accompanied by a lovel…
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I made it three full house lengths down my street before slapping my palm across my nose and mouth, turning around and heading back home for the mask I…
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As I left the house a man yelled. “Zoe!” he shouted. At his dog. She was a lovely kelpie who was yo-yoing along behind him on a long lead. Zoe was keen…
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{ Subscribe for FREE, or for $5 a month or for $40 a year. Do whatever is best for you! Cancel any time. } There is something extremely bolstering abou…
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