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Highly Sensitive People
“I sometimes wake early and go out alone and imagine I can hear all the cries of all the creatures scurrying in the grass. There’s so much suffering in the world. I think of it as a kind of muffled...
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‘Those aren’t snowflakes!’
Artwork by Tabitha Moses (see below) I was reminded the other day of what our tenacious bodies go through as they endeavor to contend with the everyday, and sadly, how little I will thank, apologise...
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Tea Tasting at Twinings
There from the beginning. Original mosaic front step. 307 years old. Bent double and engaging in battle against the lashing rain and winds recently, I held my umbrella as an ancient soldier would his...
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Blossom trees of Bootle
My favourite picture of Derby Park in its golden days. It stands opposite my house and we have the Victorians to thank for it. I wonder if I donned my best lace and parasol this Sunday what the...
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A Corner of One’s Own
I find my current circumstances extremely challenging. (You may remember posts like this one.) My bedroom is what was once the hallway. It’s damp, dark, claustrophobic and no matter what I do...
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Cubism and Sensitivity
Pablo Picasso’s Girl with a Mandolin (Fanny Tellier), 1910 Wikipedia. (This is a post for moodscope.com but I’m putting it here first.) Yes, I know, I’m all about the “highly sensitive souls” but...
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