I’m too old to be fussed with fakes and fools

I’m too old to be fussed with fakes and fools

I’m too old to be fussed with fakes and fools who profess loyalty, understanding and affection but whose actions speak a deeper truth of mistrust, disloyalty and suspicion. There comes a time when truth resonates so deeply that it is impossible to turn back and be who...
Trees dancing!

Trees dancing!

Trees dancing! Sitting in the woods listening to the sounds and watching for movement is incredibly calming and meditative. The gentle susurration of breeze-blown leaves gently quietens thoughts like Mother Earth shushes a child to sleep. The tall grand poplars sound...

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