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Tag Archives: Books
A Room of One’s Own (or A Room With a View?)
It really is time for me to come clean. It’s 10 years since oldest son left school; almost 9 years since he left home for university. A couple of years later, when it was clear he wasn’t intending to move back … Continue reading
Posted in 60th year, Reflections on life (and death), Seeing differently
Tagged Books, Coping, Crochet, Family, Home organisation, Meditation, Reflections, Simplicity, Solitude
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The poetry party guest list: week 5
So – week 5, just two days left of April and the end of this challenge. Day 1 I can’t resist renewing my acquaintance with two more old friends this week. Both poems from my early childhood, good memories from … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry party, Reflections on life (and death), Seeing differently
Tagged Books, London, Poetry, Reading, Reflections
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The poetry party guest list: week 4
I find it interesting how, when we start to do something like this, it opens our eyes to things we might not otherwise have noticed. It’s been like that with me and poetry. Maybe there’s another ‘seeing differently’ post in … Continue reading
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Tagged Books, Poetry, Reading, Reflections, Simplicity
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The poetry party guest list: week 3
Well, this was a trickier week. There was quite a lot of other stuff going on and I struggled to keep up even with one poem a day. So I’m going to come clean and admit that there was some … Continue reading
Posted in Inspirations, Poetry party, Reflections on life (and death)
Tagged Books, Poetry, Reading, Simplicity
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The poetry party guest list – week 1
These are the poems I read this week. 1. April Rise by Laurie Lee – new to me, it’s a lovely evocation of all the promise and richness of nature at this time of year. And wonderful to be able to … Continue reading
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Tagged Books, Poetry, Reading, Reflections
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Poetic thoughts
Doing this challenge has made me think a lot about poetry I have read (and poetry I haven’t yet read). Suddenly I am remembering lots of poetry I had completely forgotten about. It turns out that poetry has played a … Continue reading
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A month of: poetry party (April)
On my list of things I’d like to do more of is reading poetry. Why has it stayed there for so long without me doing anything about it? I can think of several reasons excuses, but none of them really … Continue reading
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Tagged Books, Poetry, Reading, Simplicity
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My life in (public) libraries
So many reasons to love the public library. I can narrate long chunks of my life through them. My mum took me to the library and joined me up when I was 3 years old. We went there together every … Continue reading