Welcome to this jumble sale of writings, musings, observations and inspirations: I hope you find something to help you on your journey home. It's all storytelling, in the end. That's how we understand things; the stories of who we are, where we came from, where we're headed. The stories of other people, how they came to be who they are, which stories shaped them, why our stories sometimes run parallel, and sometimes clash.
When we're motivated enough, we can change our stories, write new outcomes for ourselves and our people, our planet. All it takes is imagination, where there are, genuinely, no limits.
Warmest regards
Peter Neary-Chaplin
Writer. Poet.
Monday, October 5, 2009 at 10:02AM I am in a thousand small pieces
Like the glass that protected the image of the holy family
Or the amber glaze of a romantic old master.
And now the light refracts through me
into mud red and blood blue, purpling the earth,
but the white and the silver and the gold are gone.
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