Sunday Poetry: The Orange by Wendy Cope
At lunchtime I bought a huge orange - The size of it made us all laugh. I peeled it and shared it with Robert and Dave - They…
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Housekeeper’s Diary
I am abundant with first world problems and really rather ashamed of it. Today I am mostly put out because there is temporary traffic light just beyond my…
What the Devil Is She Doing Now?
My Finn takes no prisoners and is prone to telling me exactly what’s what on matters verging from the way I leave glasses on my bedside table to…
Housekeeper’s Diary
It’s been a whacky few weeks. I am restless and frustrated and wake up each morning not quite knowing what to do with myself. Not because I am…
Object Impermanence
One of the things I like most of all, is coming to an understanding of why things are the way they are. Sometimes revelations dawn on me slowly,…
Sunday Poetry: Same by Hannah Napier Rosenberg
I have seen this poem all over the internet this week, and I’m sharing it here both because I think it probably speaks to all of us right…