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…
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Coming Home – to where I grew up
“I have never felt refreshed when I stepped back in my own footprints” (Frances Mayes, Under the Tuscan Sun). Coming back to Bendigo felt like an enormous step backwards and those old footprints certainly did…
Coming Home – to Ardley
When we bought our current home, Ardley, a friend remarked to me “well, this is clearly your forever home.” I smiled and nodded as doubt settled heavily in the pit of my stomach. Suddenly all…
Coming Home – to places to write
In the corner of the Eyrie is my little white school desk. You know the sort. Standalone, wooden, an angled lid that lifts to reveal the contents of a stationery hoarder. Bottles of ink and…