I haven’t been much of a writer. I have always wanted to write, and have given it a lot of thought, also come close quite a few times to start small, but haven’t really applied myself to it. Maybe it stems from some form of fear ? Fear of being judged by others ; fear…
Category: Outdoors
Anatomy of a Reading Spell
I had the most beautiful but brief reading spell last month. While my menagerie of books gather dust, those few days were a reminder as to why to be able to read is central to my well-being. Like a quick spell of summer rain that transforms a parched landscape, I caught up with a few…