BLOG 10: Varanasi Time & Tea When living in India time is never of the essence, it is in itself an essence and thereby it never stands in your way as a deadline. Time joins you in the flow between waking and sleeping, You orientate by glancing up over your shoulder to estimate where you…
BLOG 9 : Varanasi 1984 Part 2. From the ancient traditions, it was Lord Shiva who is reported to have established this remarkable City on the banks of the Ganges River. He is also credited with having developed Indian classical music and dance forms, which after over 2000 years have marked Varanasi as not only…
Poem: A Bear called Tom I’ve had my bath am ready for bed My teddy too lies at my head He’s soft he’s brown he’s tired too The days been long him me and you At breakfast time he shared my egg His bun had jam like mine was red Then on my trike We…
Poem: A Child once said. A child once said, When going to bed. It’s the waving trees, That blow the wind and make the breeze. The splash of water on the shore. From swimming fish and whales and more. From mermaids gentle, who plate their hair. Who sing song sweet in the moonlit air .…
The way we respond to anything depend on two things, the pictures we create in our heads and the words we say to ourselves about those memories. Shouldering they be negative, change the script to a positive one. Liam Share FacebookTwitterLinkedinWhatsappEmailPrint
