I heard on the radio that today is Panic Day, a day to acknowledge the stress in our bodies, the…

Some people (including my late mother) would not be seen dead in their pyjamas. I, on the other hand, these…

I woke yesterday to darkness. I'd forgotten to buy electricity. I turned my head into my pillow. So what. Pretend…

The poet, Silke Heiss, reminded me a couple of weeks ago, of the time she and I were doing our…

‘How’re you doing? I asked Al this morning, sitting at the dining room table with his books. His open books.…

This is what a birthday offers. The opportunity for reflection. So early morning yesterdayI stared long and hard in the…

There are three responses to trauma — fright, flight, and the third… you become ‘that person’ on your neighbourhood Whatsapp…

I had a lull during the week. Was tired, drained. I didn’t wash with my dry-shower, or put in my…