Monthly Archives: September 2013

On the farmstead of your being, is there a neglected part: a riot of nettles, and weeds, and tangled roots going back deep into those difficult areas of your life which you have fenced off and ignored for years? You … Continue reading →

When I was eight I received more freedom for my birthday. My parents gave me love and a bike and with the one in my heart and the other under my bottom I set off to explore. I had already … Continue reading →