I set out to write something that was NOT about setting goals. I failed. It seems a little early to fail but i’ve managed to find a way to make failing a success! Everywhere I…
Category: For What It’s Worth
JOY – The 3rd Advent
Joy. Just the shape of this word sees me realise its purpose in the world! I think of song and sunshine and that bubbly feeling inside that is indescribable by any word other than itself.…
For What It’s Worth – Memory
For as long as I can remember Nan made Christmas cakes. I have a clear memory of that special cake appearing proudly on the table, sliced and presented on a glass plate after dinner. As…
Coming Home – To Coriander
The look of disgust on Dad’s face should be immortalised in marble for future generations to recognise in themselves when they taste coriander for the first time. “It tastes like soap!” He shakes his head…