A Thousand Train Journeys
When I was younger I wanted to get a tattoo of a train; perhaps I still will. I feel like 13 tattoos sound better than 12 anyway. Most people hate getting on the London Underground but I actually love it because I play a game (apologies in adva
Choice is Loss; Loss is Love
I sat with a close friend this week, discussing all things life, loss, and love. For those who know me, I often enter deep states of lucid dreaming, even during the day. I drift into patterns of thought that question the formation of the human body,
Welcome
Dear Beings, The light within me honours the light within you and recognises that it is the same light. Namaste. This is my first blog and I intend to make this a place where I can write freely, without judgement. I guess
