The inconvenience of wings…
I’m awake in the thin hours again. I dreamt that I was flying through a furious storm with a choir of wounded Angels.
I’m awake in the thin hours again. I dreamt that I was flying through a furious storm with a choir of wounded Angels.
And now? Now that the crushing tide of work has abated briefly, just long enough to take small sips of life again. Now
Today’s selection — from When Breath Becomes Air by Paul Kalanithi. In May 2013, at 36, Paul Kalanithi was
It’s been a tough couple of months. Love and I have had some fierce skirmishes. I’ve retreated from the field,
We’re not talking about the extreme, most paralysing, regions of despair – where external medical help is vital. Our target
Things have been crap lately and I’ve spent hundreds of hours awake in the thin hours of morning. During that time, I
“You just don’t get it! You’re so cruel! Why did you even have children if you can’t be a parent?!
In today’s excerpt – from “Making Connections” by Anthony J. Greene. How memory works: “Many
My mind has been agitated lately. A series of skirmishes with life has left me feeling quite anxious. Reading anything but a
Let’s imagine for a moment that you are on a boat, I like to imagine something out of Mutiny on the Bounty. Your