A Sight Swiped World

If we were all blind perhaps the elastic axle of our ear drums would free wheel without caprice. We would sit in gorgeous harmony so many isms vanished with appearance - our sensual palate veered arc-wise. Free of colour prejudice we would detect the tingle of a rainbow in our fingertips, or the smell of … Continue reading A Sight Swiped World →

Life

My daughter said, "If cars were alive, would they have to be immune to wind burn?" It really set me thinking: how life encompasses the ability to evolve, to develop immunity, to adapt to change. Rocks - our elemental calendar - set the chapters passively laid down as Earth's memoir each containing sketches, skeletal characters … Continue reading Life →