It is

It is hunger which gives food it’s taste, It is thirst which makes cool, clear water taste like nectar, It is tiredness which makes sleep a boon, It is toil which makes rest a blessing, It is loneliness which gives friendship it’s value, It is the rain which gives sunshine it’s joy, It is the…

Oasis

I am still employing my work avoidance strategies… I have been rummaging through some papers in my ‘library’ and I came across a pink plastic folder – full of letters, e-mails and general musing of someone in her mid 20’s (aka me!). I am amused, surprised, warmed by my attempts at pow-tree writing at age…