My creative blog

Is your partner your soul mate - your best friend? Are you lucky enough to consider your partner your best friend? Reflections on past loves as life teachers.

Post in response to local tragedy. Grief, loss, shock.

Reflecting on the changes over decades - moving towards feeling free to be me. Impressions of the sad pressures to be a perfect mother.

I was 12 years old when my grandfather died. He had returned, from Gallipoli in WW1 like so many, a broken man. And he loved horses.

We are made up of soul, body and spirit - and they all interact with each other.