Kirstie Sivapalan
Her temper had finally cooled. The pools of molten lava lay without structure or form in her belly. Now she could travel deep within and create. With each thought, each feeling, each dream, new structures took shape. She wondered about whether there were any of her kind out there, she dreamed of love and companionship,… Continue reading Her First Children
A bit of a different day today from what has become my new normal routine as I was back at my old HR workplace handing over to the current incumbent. This is something I had offered before I left and has been a bit of a shadow. So before my meditation this morning I felt… Continue reading Back in time
A day ruled by Uranus today. Unpredictable, curveballs and a strong emphasis of Wtf as the day's equilibrium was bullied out of normal state of balance. I realise this is a bit cryptic as I am not able to share the full story of my day but it's not the action but the reaction that… Continue reading Amateur Dramatics
Writing and M.E. 