The Space in Which we Find Ourselves

Photo by Patrick Tomasso on Unsplash Today it is raining, cold and windy. The whistling of the winds reminds me so much of the book/movie Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte. The story is based on a wild, passionate story of the intense love between Catherine Earnshaw and Heathcliff, a lad adopted by Catherine’s father. The English

Yesterday

So yesterday I was off from work! Whooo!! I awoke early, of course, the young-uns needed mothering. I had a doctor’s appointment, it had been set for 09:00 am but the rain was carrying on fiercely outside, so I knew that I had better leave with plenty of time to spare. My daughter took the