Singer, Mistress and Spy

We often have a habit of having a very shallow view of popular people. Not in the materialistic sense but instead that we forget to perceive the depth of a human being in these kinds of people. We take them at face value, as 2D versions of their true selves forgetting to consider that they … Continue reading Singer, Mistress and Spy →

Late afternoon silence

It was a late Saturday afternoon and all that could be heard was the hum of the refrigerator, the occasional car drive past and the sound of rain on the roof. It was almost silent, no music, talking or television. It was calming almost meditative. I sat on the sofa with my feet up, in … Continue reading Late afternoon silence →