Sometimes I’ll look at an old photo of my mum and just stare at it. I have no idea why. My thoughts go blank. My…
Continue reading → Physical form is a temporary feeling. Love and memories are within you always.
Sometimes I don’t really know where I’m going. I just take my next step. It’s a matter of taking that leap of faith. When I…
Birthdays used to be special. Almost felt like a secret affair. I would always hide my excitement towards them. Not share the childlike feelings of…
Back in my early years, between the age of 8 – 16 I was almost attached to my bike, like a prison guard escorting a…
He stood on my step, his weak smile was fooling no-one; “hey buddy” I greeted him as we swapped stares. “Hey” the pause lingered for…
Take Your Next Step 