Morning writing brings treasured time filled with colour, adventure and warmth, even if our reality is the grey London sky. It’s...

When we feel at home, we are immediately filled with love. Returning home is tending to ourselves, tending to our wellbeing by doing that...

We know when it is the time. There comes a time when we know that we need to pack our suitcase, our soul starved for endless sea and vast...

I wish mornings were all day long. I wish that morning feeling lasted all day, starting again, with all the new chances, all the new...

We have the right to find something beautiful, however small that might be. Tending to the garden, travels, making art or cooking. I find...

Prometheus lovingly made a man with the ingredients he had at hand, a piece of clay and his tears. He then gently sew a tiny ray of...

The seed can become something bigger over time. Something unique and beautiful. The spring brings growth and new ideas. It brings buds...