Whenever a moment of doubt occurs

my thoughts race home to the cold and damp air.

Missing the truly familiar

You do begin to miss home, but that is no longer just a place but a huge collection of faces, places, smells, tastes, snippets in time, memories and feelings. The familiarity of things which you know inside and out.

Wednesday

remember to enjoy

Too new?

Huge place, big space, few rooted steps.

The not so new and the new

During the cover of darkness, under the watch of a silent cat, we said our goodbyes in the anticipation of a new chapter.

A public space to vent my creative genius.