Not Unfinished — Just Felt

 When the Past Still Stirs: Writing, Memory, and the Quiet Power of Integration Today, in a conversation with a friend, something stirred.We were speaking about my writing — more specifically, the verses I’ve written that trace the edges of lived moments. One in...

Beauty in the Fleeting

Lately, I’ve been noticing the quiet ways that change arrives. Not in grand announcements or dramatic turns. But in the soft flicker of something passing. The pause before something new begins. A breeze unsettling the stillness. A shadow moving across familiar ground....
Symbols of Becoming 1

Symbols of Becoming 1

Symbols of Becoming — A Quiet Reflection from the Readers & Writers Festival Last weekend, I attended the Margaret River Readers & Writers Festival — and was quietly moved by the depth and honesty shared in so many conversations. From vulnerable memoirs to...
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