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Christina Golian's avatar

A thought-provoking piece Lynne, gloriously written. Reading it in the bath as the rain lashes against the window. The gap between storms so short.

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Debbie Hewitt's avatar

I loved this piece and Mary Oliver’s words which describe so well the necessary movement between different parts of ourselves and how hard it can be to move from one to another.

December I’m London felt boggy and I have lifted myself out of the cloying mud to find summer in Tasmania. I don’t know how much we need winter to regenerate the seeds of our souls? Or does reflective time in the sun have a similar effect? I’ll let you know!

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