What would happen if we walked away, rather than worry about being invited into the party that has well and truly bombed?
All tomorrow’s parties
Why are you here?
Asking the audience what had brought them to the Royal Festival Hall to see Rebecca Solnit was an interesting question, but answering it in that kind of setting isn’t easy
The road ahead
It feels like a lot of the work of sorting and sifting through the past, making sense of memories has been done. Now it’s time to move on…
The things I carry with me
The way we approached our wedding is what made it special, and it’s a way I want to continue with into the future
Something old, something new
The question of how I should refer to my wedding anniversary points to bigger ones about my life now…
The art of retreating
For a long time it’s felt that not much has been happening, but I’m beginning to realise that a lot of change has been taking place
Fantasy and the challenge of mourning
If our culture is a collective fantasy, grief is maybe too much of a threat
Balancing act
Is there a way for us to begin to shed the layers of persona shaped within a system that ultimately oppresses all of us? If so could we forge an alternative way of being that appreciates difference?
A hand made life
The search for the perfect breakfast or brunch is on, and it feels that the boundaries of what people are prepared to do to get the perfect table are being pushed all the time
Still waters
Life might not be as turbulent as it once was, but the skills I learnt during crisis are still important to me
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