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fear
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Thursday, 14 August 2025
Can I show you something private? He said, and it made me afraid
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It was a peculiar question. My neighbour had looked suddenly shifty. Everything had gone well up to that point. I wanted to apply for my o...
Monday, 21 December 2020
Gasses gather inside you as if your own personal air balloon is being inflated
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This plane is far too full. Given the many precautions of the airport with careful separation of passengers by means of floor signs, sealed ...
Friday, 22 September 2017
Patchwork quilt journeys and lessons learned
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It seems surreal to be sitting back in Malta on my favourite bench, enjoying the sound of the sea and blue skies above, after an absence of...
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Wednesday, 18 February 2015
Making Failure An Art Form - or falling with style
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I have come to momentous moment in my life. At this stage, when there are no longer children around to focus on it is time to examine onese...
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