Arriving back home to my house in Spain, I have taken on the task of having a BIG sort out. It needed doing, let’s face it, if your stuff has been stored in boxes in…
Spiderfly Poets from under the tree February 10, 2017 · I want to wake in a garden bright with poems, Where words can play in the grass And tumble and roll like a cricket ball I…
If you were to ask me what was the proudest thing I have ever achieved it has to be, without any doubt, the writing of my first book, based on a true story of my…
Mum, why do you have so many notebooks and diaries? I am home from travelling and back at my lovely house La Gaia in Spain. I look around and feel grateful for my surroundings, but…
I took myself back to the dream of life stretched far, its fingers waving in the wind loose and without direction. I have miles to tread .Un-perturbed this journey beckons. I took myself back to…
this nonsense has been so absurd remember the yellow fluffy bird the one that led a merry dance and then for two months went to France. the hatter stuck his stick in the ground and…
I always knew that one day I would write a book about the creation of Snazaroo the face painting company I developed with my husband Paul back in 1984. The time had to be right…
Time is burning away the essence of desire, together we run around the circle of want finding ourselves back at the starting line. I am to hold my dream in my own two hands and…