What am I?

Sometimes I bubble under the surface, just waiting. Sometimes I cannot be contained, and erupt with no warning. Clenched fists and tight jaws, brows pulled down and together. Adrenaline making you shake. Raised voices and words that are spoken out of turn to inflict damage. Clearing the air or destroying wonderful things. - - This… Continue reading What am I?

Festival frivolities – part one

Last week I decided to take a spontaneous trip to Edinburgh to go and see some of the Edinburgh International Book Festival and some of the Edinburgh Art Festival. I managed to jam pack my day full of events and exhibitions and had an amazing time, so I thought I would share it. It was… Continue reading Festival frivolities – part one