Coming and going

I remember my father coming and going growing up. Coming home with Bonnie, a white and black dog teddy with … More

Endings

And when it’s over I can finally breathe again. Instead of feeling like a prison Córdoba is green, vibrant and … More

I look for him everywhere along the gravel road passing Paula’s kiosko on my way to Unquillo My eyes try … More

While storm Eunice is working her way through England the flight from Copenhagen to Heathrow is delayed. One hour becomes … More

There is a call for the mountains and a silent whisper in my soul only I can hear In Bariloche … More

Then there’s love and I realise I don’t have to run or chase because we are we no matter if … More

Sometimes I chase stopping cantering galloping twisting and turning to get as close as possible then once I’m there the … More

I’ll run as far as I can Cross the ocean and ride into the mountains where I’ll sleep underneath the … More

His love feels calm and consistent free and open and without judgement Finally I am not spending my life wondering … More

I am not usually afraid of the dark I sit still at night until the day arrives again