During the Summer of 2019, I was sitting in Hanushka Coffee House on George St in Hastings with Dan (we call it the "book cafe" and they do amazing lattes and paninis and have shelves of books you can read) and was looking through one of their books with a page about Batemans (Jacobean house… Continue reading London
Been wanting to use some colour pencils that need sharpening for a while. They are chunkier than the standard size, I had a large size pencil sharpener for them but it got broken when the bag it was in got caught in my bicycle wheel when I was cycling to a yoga lesson through Toyama… Continue reading Colour Pencils
While walking along Hastings beachfront with my nephew, I asked him "How do you know if the past and future exist if you can't see them? Where are they?" and he replied "Don't be such an idiot, Grace!! just because you can't see something doesn't mean it isn't there!" D’ye see, after allowing a little… Continue reading The Unseen
While staying with my family in the UK this summer, I was rather taken with this translation of the Upanishads by Shree Purohit Swami and W. B. Yeats which I found on my stepdad's book shelf. Especially the first few lines: That is perfect. This is perfect. Perfect comes from perfect. Take perfect from perfect,… Continue reading Perfect
