Kirstie Sivapalan
Burning brightly, joyously. Solidly. Creating life-force and essential fire, until it falls - Shadow Only glimmers struggle to stay Reminders of what lies behind The shadow sits, weighty and cold Dense and obstinate, refusing to leave It stifles and suppresses its enemy - Light For a while it wins. All that once shone removed Pain.… Continue reading The eclipse
Some days I just want to sit under a tree. This is the Bank Holiday day we always dream of but very rarely see. Powder blue sky, lush green trees at the height of their vibrancy, parks full of string bikinis, string vests, local boys impressing local girls with too-loud music, bare stomachs and alcopops.… Continue reading My Bank Holiday and M.E
Back home now after a jampacked weekend with family. What a lovely time it was too although now I feel a bit jetlagged from the various mostly exertive (but fun!) activities. This used to be a scary moment for me. But this time not so. By now i'd be experiencing anxiety about overdoing it, fretting… Continue reading Kind of tired
The beautiful sunny weather has left us for now but I managed to see it off from the stunning surroundings of Regent's Park. Me and a few ducks, geese and the odd swan. I can definitely say for once that I've made the most of my outdoors time, replenishing that Vitamin D. And today I… Continue reading Up and running
Writing and M.E. 