Looking for Utopia
Utopia Island where all becomes clear. Solid ground beneath your feet. The only roads are…
One True Thing
I am practising one True thing.
Christmas Melancholy
I love bittersweet chocolate.
Ode to My Socks – Pablo Neruda
"...knitted with threads of twilight and goatskin..."
Making Deals with Whistler
And while I was sliding back the delicate Vancouver Island oysters in a red wine…