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Christmas Secrets

Last night my wife called us all to the back door in her ‘look what I’ve found’ tone of voice. We always put down whatever we’re doing when we hear her calling like that. And sure enough there was a treasure awaiting us. This one was just above...

Loving Deceit

Then there’s Ziggy, who always seems to be out of step with the bigger picture, whose cares and reflections revolve around their point of view and who is not in the habit of thinking about the wider lens of the ‘us’. For the purposes of this...

Love It All

The lips, the eyes and the hands are all parked The feet asleep The people that walked, now in sheds—counting sheep. But lounges are ready to leap to life Musical instruments waiting for strife For humming and wife. Just love these mornings of watery sun Washing all...

Pity

‘Ye must distinguish. The action of pity will live forever: But the passion of pity will not. The passion for pity, the pity we merely suffer, the ache that draws men to concede what should not be conceded and the flatter when they should speak truth, the pity...