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Reflections on Light

I was hoping to spend so much time outside this winter to combat the general lethargy I feel at this time of year. I’ve just left my 9-5 job and felt...
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Roots

I walk up the slightly muddy path towards the kissing gate. This is such a familiar route my feet seem to know how to avoid the wettest spots. Tom...
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The Gate

I’d walked past the mysterious looking gate in the wall for years on my way to and from school. I mean, it wasn’t that mysterious as I knew it was...
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Green Alkanet

Anita took her morning coffee outside and sat on the somewhat rickety old wooden bench in the sun. The bench had been bequeathed to her by the...
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This is so interesting

Posted on Wed, 23 Apr 2025

My British father was also parachuted into Burma to fight the Japanese. He never said much about it but went back after the war to work for a logging company, working with the Karens. It is so interesting to read a story from another point of...

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