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The unthunk
What's that sensation? Why do I suddenly feel weird My stomach's flown into my chest like I'm on a rollercoaster All I did was walk across my kitchen with a freshly brewed cup of tea Whilst r...
A brief rest
Like a dense cloud sat waiting in motionless skies Like a shaken bottle of soda pop that's trickled out the last of its pressure bubble fountain Like a plastic bag that's danced its way into a...
Time is fluid
Time is very fluid.The more I do, the faster it arrives, but the slower it leaves.The less I do, the slower it arrives, but the faster it leaves.On a quiet week where nothing happens, the secon...
Transitional fabrics
A content creator asked, with complete sincerity, what dressing gowns are for. My favourite response explained that they are 'transitional fabrics', used when you're not quite ready to wear h...
Shaun the Sheep
06.40 - Wake before alarm, listen out for their needsNothing stirs, must rush, I've big ideas and daily deeds!07.10 - It's laundry, make a brew, browse, clean the sinkSkip shower? Spot 10 h...
The Greatest Currency
I think two of the greatest We brush our teeth currencies in life are Get our vaccines connection and time. Eat less salt Capitalism knows that our Wash our hands time has an intrinsi...
Pondering - profound strangers
🐾 What interaction with a stranger has most touched your life? I'm probably going to remember lots more examples as soon as I post this, so I might come back and edit it later! But the on...
Pondering - peacefulness
🦧 What brings you peace... Certainty brings me an enormous amount of peace. 🕊️ Without it, it feels like my brain is a perfectly round metal ball vibrating in mid-air between the forc...
Ponderings #1
🍯 What three things would you like more of in your life?What does connection feel like, for you and how do you nurture it? 🕸️🐾 What interaction with a stranger has most touched you...
Book Description
It’s not even drunk philosophy.. that would require me to know the philosophies in the first place, then spout it back out, haphazardly. I think the fancy name for this thingy is Informal Reflection. A patchwork of thoughts and ideas that spark and disappear (if I’m not quick enough to catch them!) written out for future me to roll their eyes at and think “God, that was pretentious, you twat.”.