Category Archives: hibernation

The Shape of Morning

Some mornings getting up is just not a good idea, but has to be done. Nothing looks right or feels right. Everything is out of kilter, the wrong shape, the wrong day, even saying ‘good morning’ seems a travesty of … Continue reading

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In Blue Pyjamas

It’s coming up to that time of the year when things go bump in the night, ghosts wriggle through keyholes, and skeletons parade the streets. Here’s a weird happening, though whether it happened in fact is another story. IN BLUE … Continue reading

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