i lose myself
Consume me pull me into the w h i r l tos sing and shifting a footless spin a ground with no feet, for it is WORDS that Lead by hand, Drag, TUG,… Continue reading
Magic and Mystery blended in one gazing potential eager to run with it before me nameless its grown anxious for fire something I’ll hone make more and push me jump up and soar… Continue reading
A Café Moment I have a love/hate relationship with Bookstores. I absolutely love them. I walk in and instantly I’m transported, inspired by the row upon row of created works, colourful, bound, bursting with… Continue reading
Yesterday I received word that a beloved bookstore I once frequented was closing in the new year. Chapters Runnymede was formerly The Runnymede, an atmospheric theatre built in 1927. You can view its… Continue reading