On Winter Storm ‘Toby’ : A Metaphor

Toby Toby, Toby, Toby….. Not exactly a name that strikes fear into the hearts and minds of men. Toby is the name of that one dog. You know the one. The dog that’s impossible to love. The pathetic little shit that’s a mutt but for whatever reason, can’t conjure any warmth or mirth or joyContinue reading “On Winter Storm ‘Toby’ : A Metaphor”

Birthday wishes to a dear friend

September 5th You reach a certain age and you decide one of two things. There is no divine presence in the world, only that which science has yet to explain or you’ve allowed for the wider possibility that things beyond science have purposefully had their hands in things quite deliberately all along. If you believeContinue reading “Birthday wishes to a dear friend”

Big Yellow Taxi 

I recently stumbled upon a word I’d never heard before. ‘Hiraeth’ is defined as ‘ a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was ; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for lost places in your past’. The word is Welch and has no direct English translation butContinue reading “Big Yellow Taxi “