Archive for August, 2009
Introducing….
Friday, August 14th, 2009What seas what shores what grey rocks and what islands What water lapping the bow And scent of pine and the woodthrush singing through the fog What images return O my daughter. ~T.S Eliot ‘Marina’~
Sorry sweetheart, the space-time continuum is unfortunately out of Mummy’s reach
Saturday, August 8th, 2009“Why do the days keep going around and around Mummy? Make them stop, they’re too quick!” Good question darling A. Somehow I find myself eighteen and a half weeks pregnant, which should not be so surprising to me given the size of my belly and the random kicks from within. Our major scan where we [...]