
my physical energy continues to seep away, replaced by something else, lighter and emptier… A man called Dewi visits today, a generous and thoughtful watching presence. He stays a length of time and we begin to talk, we also talk when i am in the midst of a study…i enjoy thinking that this is like craft…a conversation made with someone knitting or shaping something out of wood. Dewi was a primary school teacher, he describes an Read More