As I prepare to say a farewell to winter I wanted to share the one new word this winter that has really lodged in my imagination and in my daily life - Apracity, an old world which has fallen into disuse.
the warmth of the sun in winter
A welcome to Spring on this the first day of September 2021 - our core warmth is now inching up a little more, the bees are buzzing, the butterflies flutter by, the blossoms and buds slowly unfurling with hope of new life.
With the promise of unlocking our island and reconnecting with family and friends in real life.
A twenty year war has ended today. Lessons from history once more not headed. Is there hope or new life for Afghanistan? The Refugees need your help.
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