Tag: Mum

088 – Cloud whisperer

088 – Cloud whisperer

I’ve had a pretty uneventful life. Not boring, but everything’s gone along without anything exceptional happening. I came through learning from my parents that I …

 

082 – There’s still time

082 – There’s still time

And it’s whispered that soon if we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason. And a new day will dawn for those …

 

078 – The Joy of Rhubarb

078 – The Joy of Rhubarb

Rhubarb. I’ve always loved it – perhaps my favourite ‘fruit’ dessert. There’s something wonderfully ‘Spring is in the air’ about it – especially if the …

 

076 – Nuffin beats muffins

076 – Nuffin beats muffins

Confidence, like art, never comes from having all the answers; it comes from being open to all the questions. — Earl Gray Stevens In our house …

 

049 – Dew fresh irises

049 – Dew fresh irises

Irises – growing neglected in a pot on the footpath by our tragically ignored garden. Despite my total lack of care beautiful irises – a …

 

030 – The buffer

030 – The buffer

When I was about 9 or 10 there was an old guy who lived up our road. I don’t remember if we ever knew his …