The Land is Mine

  I am an Island, a rock, in the middle of a raging sea.  Waves crash angrily at my shores, but the inland is protected by tall weathered trees.  In the very center of my island there is a patch of delicate wild flowers.  Blue, purple, red, pink, white: flowers of every colour swaying gently in…

Where’s the Bridge?

What do you do when you find yourself in times of trouble?  Simon and Garfunkel had a bridge, but I’ve looked everywhere and I can’t find it.  My anxiety has been mounting for the past few weeks.  So much so, that I booked an appointment with my doctor to discuss changing my meds. Believe it…