Working out past the edges of your map
Ever looked out and thought: I don’t know what’s out there I can’t see what’s out there I’m scared of what may [or may not] be out there … Yup, me too. Quite often. I grew up in a two-storey house in the country. There was a long, winding staircase (under which...
Empty bowl blogging: 3 small steps to achieving nirvana
Sitting at my keyboard today, my mind is empty. The space inside is quiet. It’s dark and silent. Nothing. What am I to say? Nothing comes. Then, an image. A bowl. A simple bowl. An empty bowl. A symbol, perhaps? But what does it mean? Empty space. An...
From the Summerland: What’s in a word?
Flicking through my older posts on the site, I realised I’d covered some deep ground in the early days. So I’ve decided to occasionally repost some hits from the past; here’s the first from the vault for you to enjoy in its afterlife … ...
