cadence

I have two. I can't choose... I was driving home along a winding coastal road on Monday night. It was nine oclock, but dusk has barely...

This blog, somnolent as she has been for some time, got given a snazzy new new name this morning. JB and I were talking about the why and ho...

Last weekend I unwound convulvulous tendrils from my peony plants. I carried out this exercise in liberation with slow fingers, and dare I s...

A few months before she died, my sister wrote in her journal about her 'mischievous' body. She was, until that time, very firmly e...

I have just learnt the Maori phrase for the past. (Thank you jb.) It is nga ra o mua. Translated, it means 'what is in front'. I...

There's a new move afoot in me. Not visible to the naked eye, but about to be made public(ish) here on my blog. Something has nudged me ...

In the flurry and chaos of my work day yesterday, preparing for a workshop, I came across the footage that I've pasted as a link below. ...