Making changesI am totally drawn to the reflections evoked in the writing of Margaret Drabble, Jerusalem the Golden; the newfound freedom embraced by...
I carry a secretMany are in two minds on whether it is best not to have any secrets at all. Secrets can rot a relationship. Though confessing is by no...
Always in a hurryAlways in a hurry, Why do I not slow down? Fear of missing something, I have not yet found. And the moment speaks to me, Try and be...
There is no noise in the night in the tenement in the skyYou sleep so soundly, You do not disturb my sleep. You sleep so quietly, This reflects your peace. There is no noise in the night, To...
The KissToday I took a walk around Kew Gardens to enjoy the colours of autumn. Around the two hundred years or so of botanical and ancient growth...
Looking up!In the same week... During a week of birthday celebrations and new friendships I come to realise again what I already know - that I'm...
The ShipI attended a funeral recently. Robert was knowingly well loved and respected and his goodbye was said with grace, passion and pride. The...
People make placesI asked a few people to describe me. One friend captured me in three words "enquiring, intelligent & empathetic". My daughter assigned me...
Why all this noise!Poppies are currently in bloom in Malta and colour many fields. The poppy signifies sleep, peace or death. During my inbound flight I...
It's the new kind of crying.Malta Street Art Festival - Valletta 2015 Artist Antoine Stevens Nic returned to the table and leaned his chin on folded hands. His eyes...