STOP. LOOK. LISTEN

As a family we are fortunate to live beside a play-park and a bowling green. From our garden we can hear the competitive, yet encouraging roars of experienced bowlers as … Continue reading STOP. LOOK. LISTEN

a person has to be transcendent somewhere

Cherry trees flowering in the play-park beside our house. From the garden I heard a grandfather who was playing hide-and-seek with his grandchild: “coming, ready or not!”