RE: love story
The first chapter of such a beautiful love. From a bird’s side view, a pleasure to witness these two on their journeys. Soulmates through blood and wine.
Leila
Mantra – July 2019
I feel myself slipping into old patterns of power play and dynamic change. Filling out the subordinate to serve the comfortable position. What about trying to be vulnerable when it’s scary and challenging when it’s dangerous? I want to be that person I am; how do I ensure I don’t lose her; savour her every … Continue reading Mantra – July 2019
Genocide
How can I Free and celebrated Come to the round table Of history and its partner pain Forgive and acknowledge the things I do not know As I learn old ways As I learn new ways How is it possible In this world I know To have committed such horror To our brothers and sisters … Continue reading Genocide
snug and cosy and hugs
Wintertime in Melbourne.
Me in You
For Emma
Notes to Self from Someone that Loves You
Selections from my writings, conversations, thoughts. Helpful reminders, friendly pointers. From me, to me. Because it’s not always easy and when it is, it’s hard to appreciate.
Begin Again
A forgotten post from when I first moved to Melbourne in October 2017. Photos and thoughts span a few months of shiny, new moments falling in love.
Home Land
As my life outside of home develops and strengthens, perspectives shift. Suddenly I can see the intense vibrancy in the beauty that is the area I grew up in. What my young eyes grew blind to; my adult vision can now appropriately sense. While this concept saddens me, I have to trust that growing up … Continue reading Home Land
Less Rest
Jetlag, plus a questioning mind and a world full of possibilities; a poem makes.