Category Archives: From the basement

I’ve written lots of things over the last few years, some I think are worth reading again. Search through the old boxes and see what’s down here.

Restless?

I am restless to the core,Seeking to find my feet,Turning, I run from the past.But the future seems out of reach So touch me and call me and make me your ownHone me, refine me, take over my whole Inside, … Continue reading

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Reflective space

Tonight I am restless. It’s been a week since I sat in a restaurant in Bulgaria looking forward to going home, a week passes quickly in this life. I’m not sure where time has gone, or if anything quality has … Continue reading

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Dear Diary Moment pt 2

I’m back from the land of Bulgaria, coherent thoughts and reflections may well follow over the next few days. Right now I’m in the spaced out land of ‘did anything really happen?’ and ‘where are the 9 other people I … Continue reading

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Dear Diary moment

I thought it would come to this at some point. But certain things have to be noted. Tomorrow I’m off to the land of Bulgaria (a sentence which only makes sense if you are reading this on the 20th July). … Continue reading

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Musical Musings

“Yesterday it was my birthday, I hung one more year on the line,I should be depressed, my life’s a messBut I’m having a good time.” (P.Simon) Ah it’s always good to have some Paul Simon to cheer ones day. It … Continue reading

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