We all need a sacred space to retreat to, both physical and spiritual, in order to cope with the external forces that continuously generate turbulence.
Category: a writer’s soul
So you think you know your languages?
After yet another day of US Election news destabilising my tranquility, I purposely go down a completely different path today… Linguist snob mode activated: I
Mid-life Croaks: Re-discovering The Art of Idleness
It has taken several hours of willpower and self-control not to go on another political rant today. Thanks to the current dreary weather in Berlin,
Support The Gastronomy Industry During Lockdown!
I don’t know how the gastronomy industry is doing in your country, but it is safe to assume that it is suffering worldwide, along with
November 2020 Should be Re-named
Take your pick – there is a long list of names to choose from to describe November 2020, none of them pretty. I nominate Nobetter,
I liked Him Best When He Wasn’t 007
I woke up this morning with every intention to have a bit of fun during this dreary, rainy day. Not even the latest news of
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