This morning I got out of bed and painted first thing. I haven’t organised my morning this way before. Sometimes I write, but usually only a small amount before getting ready for work. I find that too much writing leaves my head amongst the words and its difficult to focus on the tasks of the day. And too often in the morning I find myself looking at my phone, which is distracting but not engaging. But I read a brief article about someone who started each day with their weaving – a way of structuring their morning as a gentle start to the day. So I thought I would give it a try. I made a cup of tea, and…

Hello. And Welcome. The first [considered] post. I will be writing here once a week. Writing about wandering, wondering, and words. What I’m reading, drawing, and thinking. Where I’m walking, looking, and listening. It will grow slowly – as all good things tend to do. I hope you will join the journey. If a question, thought, or request ever pops into your mind as a result of reading, or of your own wanderings, please share it with me. Thank you. Enjoy.