Poesy

Where the Crawdads sing.

Just finished Delia Owens' Where the Crawdads sing.

Shuggie Bain; not a book review

It is a wonderful poetic chaos of characters, moods and emotions.

Today they took my dog’s womb.

The vet, Friendly young woman in dark blue scrubs Face mask and clipboard, Took me through The ins and outs of the procedure. Operation to render my dog Sterile. / […]

Poesy

Lockdown Saturday

Half past six on Saturday night Fireworks are popping, Banging outside; dark and cold with mist. I liked this morning’s cobwebs; now they have moved-on. The hum of TV downstairs […]

Humanism

Covid, pants and barriers to communication

I met an old man last week, his pants were poking out of his pyjama bottoms. They were the same as mine M&S blue stars; I was going […]

Evolution

IDLES Lorax beauty & we all fall down.

I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees For the trees have no tongues. IDLES shout for me.

Humanism

Care Home; acceleration towards time.

dim lights that cast no shadow in the bedroom as Older person Man or woman sits silently Waiting.

Humanism

The leaves are bare

How long do his dreams last as he, Tightly tucked away survives the winter?

Effectiveness

In the darkness we wait.

I have a patient Who cannot read or write. I have not yet Determined the reasons why; Whether circumstance situation or something else. Nevertheless, He struggles with many […]

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almondemotion

My thoughts on creativity, imagination, health and social care and their relationship with human emotion

Poesy

Where the Crawdads sing.

Shuggie Bain; not a book review

Today they took my dog’s womb.

Lockdown Saturday

Covid, pants and barriers to communication

IDLES Lorax beauty & we all fall down.

Care Home; acceleration towards time.

The leaves are bare

In the darkness we wait.