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I wrote no newsletter last year as what was happening was hard to bear, impossible to share It’s taken another year’s reflection to process and begin to understand: I was short of the words, disorders, understanding and of the knowledge………… Home is now me, one old cat, one new pup Alan left a year […] Speugs You fall like clouds for you are many, you rise like dustbowls offered to the wind.
Dawn fills with your eager chatty clatter, bringing to the world your scores of weans.
They beg with open mouths and shimmering wingtips, shadow their fathers to a source of seed.
And as the feeder […] 
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Coming home to deep peace I was fortunate enough to make a trip out to the distant islands of the St. Kilda group this month, 80km west of the Outer Hebrides. Its long been a goal for me. It felt like a gentle homecoming, even if the sea was not so gentle! To […] love flourishes in the harshest spaces Its hard to get out of the rut that politics and national emotions polarise.Yet some things matter more: the smile of a child, the purr of a companion cat, the sweet scent of mock orange blossom mingling with roses. The taste of this year’s first raspberries is […]
In full bloom
My year begins again in Bluebell wood the foreground, thickly pollen-fogged fills topaz hued and emerald bright while humming bees sing canopies above, lifting improbably fat queen torsos to sycamore’s sweetness while thrush and blackbird lilt and warblers babble news The first midges of summer dip down to […] |
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