The day was completely fish-related. The high winds had blown the water from the fountain and the level in the pond had dropped. My first jobs of the day were
Tag: trust
With open arms…With open arms…
“… it gives me a big advantage for getting to know people,” said my son. I had to admit that he has a point. The only way he can walk
The Elusive ShrimpThe Elusive Shrimp
“They seek him here, they seek him there...” I couldn’t help thinking about Baroness Orczy’s Elusive Pimpernel as I watched the translucent creature foraging in the corner of the aquarium.
Unbalanced scales…Unbalanced scales…
“…so, we’ve being doing this for a while…” “Twelve thousand, four hundred and ten days to be exact.” “…and I still don’t really know.” “Know what?” “What flowers you would
Space for errorSpace for error
For five years, it was Steve who was the principal writer of the annual workshops. I don’t think any of us had really considered that it would ever be otherwise.
The Flowers of Mistrust – #SilentiThe Flowers of Mistrust – #Silenti
We live, increasingly, in an age of mistrust. It can be seen as cool, savvy, to doubt what we hear–an expectation of deceit in the ‘other’, as though trust belonged