Back to the Current

I didn't know how low one could go to find out what was at the bottom of one's wellspring. It was a thing I had to see for myself but I got caught up in the swim, marvelling at the depths, enjoying the dim light underneath, seeing the rim of the well so far away, it made…Read more Back to the Current

Sink

It's getting harder and harder to connect to the old world that  was my world. The Internet here in our house in Bacolod is just not up to scratch with what I'm used to and that makes blogging, WhatsApp, and the other means with which I keep in touch slip from my grasp. Without the…Read more Sink