My Nativity, a Soapy Opera

I remember my father saying that before I was conceived I was just the twinkle in his eye.  So its true then, we really are created out of star dust? Recently, I decided to record the experience of going through a car-wash.  I am mesmerised as miles of accumulated grime is scuffed and rinsed away.…

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The Song of the Black Bird

<iframe width=”420″ height=”315″ src=”//www.youtube.com/embed/o6gWx7iUbk0?rel=0″ frameborder=”0″ allowfullscreen> The Summer Solstice heralds the longest day and for me this is always the most magical time of the whole year.   The sun at its zenith, my thoughts automatically turn to love.   To embrace this new day, early this morning – lighting a candle to symbolize the abundance…

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