Ta Hiron🍂 The Language Spoken by the Beckoning BushBush walks in winter have a charm that beckons me out of my warm seat. For someone born in the heat of a Queensland summer, I find it…Aug 19Aug 19
Ta Hiron🌊 I am the emerald in the earth, the emerald green of seaEmeralds & midnight calls…Aug 19Aug 19
Ta Hiron📝 And I wondered, what are the phases of the creative process and how can I utilise each to uplift…As I float along, I feel a pull in the air. Someone is trying to grasp me. I have been searching for them too. I carry with me elements of…Aug 6Aug 6
Ta Hiron💖 BRIGHTER: A poem about the love in youA brighter candle of love needs to burn in me.Jul 31Jul 31
Ta HironThe best life advice I co-created with my UncleOn my 21st birthday, my Uncle noted to me he hoped his children would turn out like me.Jul 23Jul 23
Ta HironWhy you need a life logbook and what it is.One evening at Grandma’s, a question comes up about the price of the ferry the family went on twenty years ago, that my uncle had recently…Jul 14Jul 14
Ta HironWhat the dying have to say about life’s meaningIn reading When Breath Becomes Air when Paul started talking about his search for what it means to live a meaningful life, I thought, this…Jul 9Jul 9
Ta HironWhat to do when you don’t have anything to writeWith the words not flowing as easily as they can, I sit back to read and watch.Jul 7Jul 7
