Talking

It was nice talking to you. and I would like to say more. But I have no words. No idea … More

Bravery

I’ll choose to be brave just give me a few days Maybe weeks to get used to love

It hurts and I need to do something with the pain So I take the raspberry muffin and throw it … More

One day I’ll spend my days Riding, writing and photographing among the pampas grass

So many places in so many years and although I sometimes tell myself I’ve grown tired of it I still … More

The grief. I don’t know where to start so I write nothing instead.

The image of horses galloping in the hills Is the only thing My soul can see

I cannot see the dirt track that runs through the hills but I feel the softness of the lambswool when … More

She says she reminisces a lot about Argentina and I do the same. I try to create something similar at … More

I notice my own aggression and how the anger is running the show. My claws are out and my tongue … More