The Girl at the Window

The yellow light streaming from the window drew her forward. The warmth of the light in strong contrast to the cold and grey outside. The grey that had become her companion, her life, her bed. Hugging the shadows she edges forward,┬ánot wanting to be seen. Feet that had long since lost their feeling shuffle forward.... Continue Reading →

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The Gardener

Just a simple gardener am I, but much I see. By observation I learn. This is what I see. It is very easy to give quick answers. The reply is sent before we have thought. And think we must. Theoretical knowledge is all very well, but it does not have to weather the elements. We... Continue Reading →

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