The Boy and the Horse
Trauma entered my life by the time I was one. Any stability I ever had dissolved with myparent’s…
Trauma entered my life by the time I was one. Any stability I ever had dissolved with myparent’s…
An impassioned letter from a 70year-old man to his teenage self: “In Search of My Beautiful Boy.” Oh,…
A Story of Healing and Resilience I dreamt of a golden figure that shone at the bottom of…
The Success of the Cyanotype Workshop at Art Mash, North Devon It was wonderful to host a cyanotype…
Notes towards an Essay Written at the suggestion of the founder of Focused Light, the following thoughts had…
6:25am It’s now 6:25am. Daisy tells everyone the alarm has gone off and it’s time to get up…