Kirstie Sivapalan
There seems to be a pattern emerging of block and flow. Yesterday it just wasn't happening, no matter what. Everything I said felt "wrong", disonant. So I gave up struggling against it. Today things flowed. In my Spanish lesson I was able to articulate myself better (apart from my horrendous pronunciation), created another tasty soup… Continue reading Wisdom by candlelight
Another day of sorting and organising at my HR work today. All I could think of was the emails I sent yesterday to various organisations about buildings and projects. I kept checking like I was waiting for the result of an interview or, maybe more fittingly, a date. Nothing so far... Sigh. Maybe like a… Continue reading Great, Blue Lace Agate
Things took a turn yesterday and plunged me into a place of fear. Temporary I know and also necessary. We had a bit of an unpleasant experience on our bus journey home with an aggressive fellow passenger, nothing too dramatic but enough for me to wobble on my axis. My ego of course seized on… Continue reading Malachite, Might
Writing and M.E. 