Mora stood in the middle of the forest clearing and closed her eyes. She let the night time envelop her as the smells and sounds pervaded her awareness. The fairy forced herself to focus on the noises, telling herself it was a way of keeping her senses sharp, but in truth she was in need … More Finding peace. (A story of Mora and Tal)
Life is like spinning plates! Do people still do that? When I was young I remember watching people on television with a row of rods or canes, and plates or bowls spinning atop each of them. It’s very much how life seems for me. To place a plate on a rod and get it to … More Plates
We only ever see the parts of someone that they choose to show. They might be hiding the best for later, but equally there might be craziness hidden. Time will tell if there’s more wonder to be revealed, or if there’s a mask which will slowly slip off to show the seething mass of dark … More Partial view.
Everything is a matter of perspective and balance. If I turn my face to the sun in the day, or let it be bathed in the glow of the moon at night, I might need to close my eyes to save them from being blinded. Yet to those who stand behind me see, all they … More Light limits darkness.
If I could travel back to different stages in my life I wouldn’t change a thing. I have made some monumental mistakes and have left myself in situations where people have taken my wishes and heart and kicked them around like a football. Yet, if I had to do it all again, I wouldn’t change … More Going, going, gone?