flowing and growing
It began with an urge…to connect with my ancestors. Which was to begin in the home of my folks, Pakistan. Or so I thought. In fact I had even put it on my list of places to visit. Then a visit to Dinas Emrys and a commune with the spirit of Merlin changed all that. … Read More “Magician Quest” »
As I promised recently I went back to the large pond that I discovered last week. If you remember, the pond was littered with rubbish, which was a crying shame because the place was otherwise incredibly beautiful. I promised myself that in order to atone for an incident when I was young that I would … Read More “Psychological recycling: the atonement” »
Once upon a time, when I was a small boy growing into his own sense of identity, I went through a phase of what can only be called “gang mentality”. I was living in urban Nelson in Lancashire at the time, and my only thoughts were to have fun with my small coterie of friends. … Read More “Psychological recycling” »
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