MacRitchie, Raj, and the CRL

"If I hadn’t had the chance to learn about MacRitchie, would I be where I was?"

Family Time: Gap Year Week 44

I’ve grown up an international millennial, across three homes and four schools. Across this gap year, little has remained constant: country to country, house to house. It's this family I’ll fall back on, always.

Shattered Statues

I am thinking about the lost things.

A List of Some Facts

Here are some facts. Today I am angry. I share these sentiments with many around the world. It is not a new anger. It has been festering for a long time. Here is another fact. Today the United States has elected someone who believes climate change cannot exist because if it does it will negatively impact businesses.

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Love Among the Ducks

Summer at the lake is rippled quiet.

In the Undergrowth

Most encounters with wildlife are undramatic.

Textures

I am learning to look down as well as up lately.

Symphony in White

Egrets sing sonatas in the movement of their wings.

maybe my heart is full of sky

so maybe the only thing separating loving and living is an oh of amazement – the breathless sound the sky makes when falling the final gradient from dusk to twilight and back again, the way your eyes keep searching for stars only an evenmist away, how your fingertips keep feeling for worlds closeted within atoms,…

Ballet in Black-and-white

March in London, and the lapwings dance.