Love after love

The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other’s welcome, And say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to…

Nothing to lose

Sometimes your life gets emptied out so it can be filled up with things that are even better. Sometimes the tower must burn for us to finally let go of what is no longer in alignment. Sometimes Kali comes along and rips things apart so that we can put the pieces back together…

Portobello rd

7 years ago, when I first moved to London I visited this street and visualised living here. One day. And then totally forgot. Today, on my morning walk with boxes up to my ears I remembered this and was overwhelmed with appreciation. For the past 1.5 years this colourful street…