The hour hand on the clock crawls towards twelve. Shadow pools in spaces once occupied by sunlight. A hush descends in the air, the...

A while back I wrote a post about grief. It was partly an update on why I had taken a social media hiatus, partly an outlet for me to...

My dad has dementia. He finds it challenging to perform some spatial functions and complex tasks. Largely, though, it’s him being...

There are different kinds of quiet that I relish. There is the still kind of quiet in the deep of the night when your part of the world...

The other day, I saw two pigeons on top of this fence, each perched a little away from the other. Slowly, one began inching forward to...

One of the beautiful things in my corner of the world is the concept of community cats. They are free roaming cats in the neighbourhood...

Sneakers are my favourite footwear. They are classic and versatile and fun. They’ve walked hundreds of miles with me, endured uneven...

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. When you peek over the horizon to welcome the new day and again to bid it goodnight. When you...