Goodbye

So I moved to France as a EU citizen in 2017, made a family, got married, and had a baby. As a family it will now be very difficult, maybe impossible to contemplate the idea of moving back to the UK. Family members from the UK and friends will now only be able to visit,…

down by the river

Down by the river. A large mouse crawls out of the undergrowth oblivious to my presence as I sit motionless. Over the summer spiders have colonised the cracks and holes in the rock, brambles and ferns hang over the lip of the boulder. Out of the half dozen or so moves that I tried I couldn’t…

Being and Time

With temperatures in the high 30’s, the chickens didn’t seem very interested in a reading of Heidegger. I waited in vain for five mins before going of to look for them in the trees and long grass. I guess they prefer Satre.

Satre et poule

  Today I decided I would introduce our chickens to some philosophy. I wasn’t really sure where to start, after all it’s a broad subject. Context is everything, so in the end I thought I would start with Satre, after all they are French chickens.  I’ve been thinking a little bit about context and wondering…

tomatoes and pepper

Beginning of an effort to try and make/document some small act of creativity every day, whilst  acknowledging the changing aspects and contexts of creative process.  

spring snow

Suprisingly good snow conditions at Camurac. The ski station is closed, the walk up burnt, the rides down through the trees well worth the effort.