postcard from iceland: in search of the northern lights
we are in iceland over new year’s for a second time since living in the northern hemisphere. i fell
laughing at the sky
hyde park, saturday
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often
i am a stranger here
I am a weak, ephemeral creature made of mud and dream. But I feel all the powers of the universe
tree line, iceland
koma dagar, koma ráð / new day, new answer
– áslaug snorradóttir
christmas in cornwall
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the sound of the rain battering on the roof & dripping down the chimney – the ocean, right outside our window
no one quite like rene
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The way we are living,
timorous or bold,
will have been our life.
– Seamus Heaney, Elegy
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she was bold.
and
show your hair
My grandmother told me,
“Never hide your green hair –
They can see it anyway.”
– Angeles Arrien
There are stories I
as if i'd slept a thousand years
As if I’d slept a thousand years underwater I wake into a new season. I am the blue lotus