“In honor of International Women’s Day, Kiva has a great new 30-second video worth sharing on FB, Twitter, and all social media — I think it’s really powerful, and it speaks right to Kiva’s original core wheelhouse issue of helping women in the developing world: http://www.kiva.org/videos/dreams” ~ Bob Harris, Author, TV and travel writer, voice…
Tag: new beginnings
REBLOG: Sharing the love… can you?
Sharing the love! View at Medium.com
Pondering Joseph Campbell’s quote – American mythologist, writer & philosopher
I’ve been meditating on this point rather a lot over the last year… to go or not to go, that is the question.
My sister; making waves for women in Palestine!
Asira Al-Shamaliya: Vlog 4 Lily was one of just two girls who joined the http://www.skatepal.co.uk team of skateboarders who went to Nablus, Palestine, in August this year to build a skateboarding park for the local children.
25 years ago today…
…my life changed dramatically
Oh, what a day, what a day
I was introduced to Tanya Stephens about 2 years ago by my flatmate, and very good friend and confidante, Wolff. We would crank up the volume, full on bass, and dance all over the flat (aka jumping wildly around, arms swinging all over the place, not giving a damn about how we looked because we’re…
Nominated for a Liebster Award – what’s that?!
Well, this came as a wee shock (sorry, ‘surprise’ is more positive, substitute that here please) in my notifications the other day – nominated for a Liebster Award by fellow blogger and mathematical genius, AbyssBrain. Thanks AbyssBrain – I do appreciate that you thought of lil ol’ me! Having said that, I did an online…
Go on, take another shot…
Something positive to lighten this Friday – the photo was taken last year on holiday, but I just love this analogy I pasted over it. Peace, and happy Friday gorgeous people! xx
My right arm is missing
Simply because I do not enjoy dwelling for long, does not mean the pain abates emotional, soulful, discordant – the pain of losing my right arm – so my former companion is known to me. So I wait. For time to heal, even though time to me does not exist. Only eternity, stretches further…