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Shortwave: A Love Story

Shortwave: A Love Story

I find it fascinating when something I used to do regularly I suddenly choose to stop doing. And then there’s the decision to start again. I do this with many things in my life. Of course, there must be a reason. Everything we do has a reason. And a positive...
If only…

If only…

  I’m not myself. Metaphorically of course ‘I’ and ‘self’ are two different things however that’s not what I’m talking about. No, what I mean is that I am not myself at the moment I’m writing this. I’m not the person I believe myself to be. Indeed I would go...
Upon Reflection

Upon Reflection

I was walking along the path by the river, heading out of Richmond towards the Lock and Weir, and I passed under Twickenham Bridge. As I did so I could hear how the sound of my footsteps were being reflected back to me, echoed by the shape of the arch. I am always...
A ‘Rough’ Patch

A ‘Rough’ Patch

I work out of a number of different offices in Richmond, Twickenham and St. Margarets. I’ve also recently joined a gym. I walk between them. I like walking and at the moment I’m refraining from running (a torn ligament) and I like being able to have that...
Change? This way…

Change? This way…

Change? It’s easy to stay the same. It’s hard to change. I want to change. It’s easy to make the decision to change. It’s hard to make the change. It takes a long time to change. It only takes a moment to change. I can’t change. I...