The Infernal Machine We walk across the paving stones thinking they mark the pace of progress But really what they… Read more A Poem for Pain

The Infernal Machine We walk across the paving stones thinking they mark the pace of progress But really what they… Read more A Poem for Pain
When we have a workplace that is clearly distinct from home, where we exercise, and the places we socialise, it… Read more Tidying Up
A person I met recently had some simple but wise words: “some days will be crap. That does not mean… Read more You do you, and do it well