Whenever I arrive in a new city, I often climb the highest hill around, what I find there helps me … More
I can’t tell you what an animal thinks when making eye contact with a human, but when I look into … More
On a clear night in the Pyrenees the skies are dark and crowded with stars. One evening last November I … More
A Bright Field –A poem by R.S. Thomas read by Nicola Davies. The Bright Field I have seen the sun … More
A movie – like a song – is an artform that can become a wormhole, taking the viewer back to the place and time they first watched it.
The effect it has on us can be so powerful, that certain characters or individual lines seem spoken for us personally. They reflect a truth in our hearts or desires, that we ourself were either unaware of or unsure how to articulate.
For all too many, each day is a perpetual halfway point, a cash-strapped twilight between limitless dreams, and an even … More