Windflowers

Sunday, 13 April 2025

Bedspreads, Saints and Sinners

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I had a friend many years ago who I used to tease about her matching bedspreads, curtains and pillowcases. She laughed along with me and the...
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Tuesday, 18 March 2025

Storms, trees - lessons learned

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When the storm came this year, the winds were hard. Stronger than we could have ever imagined and both fences and trees were thrown as by an...
Thursday, 6 February 2025

Keeping afloat in hospital

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I watched a young mother phone her family from her hospital bed across from me. The conversation was overheard in the darkness of the ward w...
Monday, 20 January 2025

Five minutes on a Post-it

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A sweet American of mine friend died this week.  She was full of loving creativity and gentleness and was always kind and attentive. She was...
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Saturday, 11 January 2025

Grandchildren beat the heart alive

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Grandchildren are the moist butter of life.  They soak into the mundane existence  and enrich life with flavour.  Full of get up and go  the...
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Friday, 6 December 2024

The final Fall

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When there are no clouds, you can see with sudden clarity.  The brilliance of the autumn leaves, the rusty reds, glowing oranges take your b...
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Sunday, 3 November 2024

We have become so efficient in killing each other!

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My grandfather who fought in World War I (1914-1918) and came back injured but alive was one of the lucky ones. The total loss of soldiers i...
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Born in Canada, went to Australia for a few years, brought up in Northern Ireland, lived on Greek island for ten years.
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Born in Canada, went to Australia for a few years, brought up in Northern Ireland, lived on Greek island for ten years.
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