a day in the life: on gratitude
It’s the coldest start to summer in Sydney for fifty years. People are complaining. I’ve been complaining. And I’ve been thinking about that; my expectations and satisfaction with the life Continue reading
It’s the coldest start to summer in Sydney for fifty years. People are complaining. I’ve been complaining. And I’ve been thinking about that; my expectations and satisfaction with the life Continue reading
As part of my year (lifetime) of doing absurd and untried things, I’m attending an acting course. My acting tutor, the lovely Jamie Irvine, frequently stresses the importance of overcoming Continue reading
A while ago I taught a stranger to surf. (In the land of the blind, the one -eyed rookie truly is king). He stood up on his first time out. Continue reading