Directions.

It’s Friday, and I decide that the best use of my time before a leisurely weekend with Darling would be to climb up my favourite thing: Montjuic.   I’m not sure what it is. Or exactly how many steps there are. But I am in a love-hate relationship with climbing all the way to the…

An intake of breath.

Sometimes it is all about a single intake of breath. A space to fill your lungs with quiet and calm. It is the necessary peace and solitude after days and days of people, places and conversations confusing you, and the slight wear and tear of a cold on your body and patience. It is the…