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Cows and welsh road signs. By Leonie Wise


I type that word and the cursor blinks, waiting for my next instruction.

What is it that draws us here, out into the virtual “open”? What is it that draws me here? This place, where readers come and go, friends have been made and unmade, subscriber numbers ebb and flow, and blog commenters grow silent.

I can’t compete with instagram and facebook, nor do I want to. If you’re here, I am glad of it. Whether you read every word, skip the words altogether and just look at the photos, or visit once and move on because this space doesn’t fit with you.