Every morning, at the moment, I take time to wander outside into the garden. My forget-me-nots, which originate from a few plants that I took from my mum’s garden after she died and the house was sold, are in full … Continue reading
Tag Archives: in remembrance
why I don’t believe in karma
My best friend all through my twenties and some of my thirties was called Lucy. We lived in a shared house together in a somewhat colourful neighbourhood (once described by my parents as a “slum”) in Nottingham. Many housemates passed … Continue reading
why i don’t believe in karma
My best friend all through my twenties and some of my thirties was called Lucy. We lived in a shared house together in a somewhat colourful neighbourhood (once described by my parents as a “slum”) in Nottingham. Many housemates passed … Continue reading