Unsaid things on my mind this morning again… Again, it is a bit stretched, as I guess those ideas have been fighting with my brain all night, so I should say ‘still’ and not ‘again’. But this morning (9 am as we ‘speak’), I have a warm bowl of soup to keep my spirit warm…… Continue reading Unsaid things and a bowl of soup…

It is really late and I am in bed, not sleeping. Thinking about unsaid things. Not secrets, just unsaid ideas, and opinions. I have a lot of them, not quite ready to be told, or simply not having found the right person to be told to… Ideas are complicated when you pay attention to details.…… Continue reading Unsaid things…