My heart is full of love for you, quote the poets. Our heart has symbolised, love and nurturing for centuries; but how much do you take care of your own? Your heart is the very essence of life and blood. Red with passion and beating with the rhythm of life.…
Read MoreI have been free, like an up inspired leaf, floating on a breeze, flittering down, and lifted again. I have been free, in the silence of love when wrapped in a blanket, with warmth contained…
It is hot and I do not feel like cooking. I am craving crisp lettuce, fresh salad and juicy sweet tomatoes. I feel hot and bothered and I want something to cool down my body…
I am only one, but still, I am one, I cannot do everything but still I can do do something. Edward Everett. I am back in Alberca, Salamanca in Spain, using my time to volunteer…
You have spent ages over a story you are excited to share. CLICK, you share it on your social media, and then you receive that dumb message from some group (Nazi) admin moderator who reminds…
Sometimes I wonder if I misjudge the point of it all. The things we are asked to do for our own good, I often wonder who has the bag full of easy options. Is it…
I have always been accused of talking too much, maybe it is because I have so much to say, and dare I say it, love to be annoying. I do not care anymore, and if…
Listen to this article in audio. After months on lockdown and restricted gatherings, there is a social need to blow away the cobwebs in your brain, a need I have found frustrating to the point…
Too tired to read this? Why not listen to this article in audio? Chit chatting in Alberca, nr. Salamanca in Spain. Home is where my heart is. but try telling that to my feet which…