Melting pot

  The sun dappled through the sky-high grass playing across my vision A melting pot of colour of emotional intuition I let go – eventually – The energy of those around me Striking starkly. And I see the sky’s rhythm Dancing light And tall stems A sunset backdrop. Your aura Smile Being. How we merged…

everyone is free…

…to wear sunscreen. A friend of mine reintroduced this song into my life yesterday – I haven’t heard it in 20 years but I totally relate to it. Don’t waste another moment of your life. Dream big, and act. Be an #achievementhunter Then come tell me all about it!

Keep calm and carry on… camping, clubbing and caring!

Camping in your 30s really reminds one that one is no longer a young whipper-snapper. As a very sociable person who loves adventure, the idea of camping in a large field with a community of like-minded people totally appeals to me. Let alone the fact that the large field is in the middle of a…