The Long Farewell

  It’s the long wave goodbye, that one that compels our breath into arrhythmic waves while leaving the heart to drown in a sea of pain.  It’s the wave your eyes hate to see while refusing to let go. This is the migrants’ lot. As you look back through the receding...

Chaos from Order

Let there be light. Yes, order from chaos. We all know this phrase and use it, sometimes meaninglessly. I know I have. Organising your book shelf, arranging the study, the list is inexhaustible. But chaos from order. Ever thought about that? Now that’s a...