One Thousand Books

It was another birthday of mine yesterday It got me to thinking about this time last year of course, I was in New Zealand, underneath big blue Mount Cook. Camped out at the base I soaked up the clean silence in between my pals laughs and play fights. When they took a few moments for a… Continue reading One Thousand Books

I collect stories, not stuff

My life changed suddenly One normal afternoon my partner came home and left me. There was no build up, no fighting, just slow, invisible adjustments made over years that accumulated until we'd changed shape. Do you know when you see behind the scenes of a movie set? When the magic is explained to you and though not exactly lost, you see the tricks… Continue reading I collect stories, not stuff