Tag Archives: words

of the irish…

Posted on February 12, 2012 by

Words have long been my solace: writing keeps me sane; reading grants me comfort. The good gods of the ether and interwebs kindly dished real pearls this week – the most profound being a Celtic poem: Beannacht *   by … Continue reading →

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night air…

Posted on September 26, 2011 by

Busy past few days catching up (and nearly splitting my sides laughing at jokes about ginja’s and their habits with hobbits) with old friends, meeting new ones, driving through trippy misty wonderlands and settling hefty vet bills. So in the … Continue reading →

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a lost would…

Posted on September 20, 2011 by

Since I was old enough to read, I’ve been in love with words. Before I’d learnt to unlock pages, I fell for fairytales, whispered bedtimes with indulgent adults. I grew up on a strict diet of sunshine and Story Teller tapes … Continue reading →

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falling out of trees…

Posted on May 21, 2011 by

Today sees me returning to the Hout Bay house to pack boxes. I’ve been putting this off: the mere thought exhausts me. And makes me feel inutterably sad. Which makes me feel exhausted (see the nasty loop?) But. I have … Continue reading →

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