I have been singing again… In the studio today working alongside Chris Rosser, producer and musician extraordinaire. It was so good to see him. Tracey Schmidt, poet and photographer, had asked me to do some vocals on her first poetry album; I was honoured. Honoured to meet this gentle spirit, honoured to be a part…
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In the quiet, in the stillness of the day, I imagine your face and I see you dancing at His feet Swept up in His embrace You are laughing, radiant Image bearer, Soul, You are home. by Mama
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There are some things I would much rather avoid. Marathons. Buffets. Fried food. Freezing cold weather. Wet socks. And pain. I’d rather avoid pain than endure it. There must be another way…? I ask Him. Such was the case the other evening when I came across a website about modern day slavery I did not…
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This is one of my favourite poems… by Yeghishe Charents – ????? ?????? Enjoy. I love the sun-baked taste of Armenian words, the lilt of ancient lutes in sweet laments, our blood-red, fragrant roses bending as in Nayiran dances, danced still by our girls. I love the deep night sky, our lakes of light, the…
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I did it. I asked my ever enthusiastic passionate emotions overflowing little one to “speak Armenian, please…” As she experiments with English – she knows it quite well – and goes on and on telling us stories, I, with a feeling of panic, ask her gently to stick to her Mother tongue… I did this….
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