Like a knife through my heart is the sight of my husband with a little tart by his side. He thinks I don't know, that he's covered...

The farmer's field is in our vision A scene of sheep, nothing hidden. I sip the coffee and am sad to know this will be cut off when o...

Bonnie bonnie Scotland, when will be see your like? How proud you stand with your demands, no threats of force or strike. In a world fu...

I woke last night in deep despair, a nightmare in my mind, I was naked as a newborn babe, there were no clothes to find. I felt the squeez...

Transparent wings of coloured scales, daring swings and downward sails are a far cry from butterfly. The stain of a festival in the...

Don't get sick in Brazil unless you're set for death. And maybe make a will asking for a double check. Pack up all you'll nee...

Bad and all that the forecast doesn't always predict, and that snow has often been and passed before Met Éireann alludes to it. Bad an...

Return me to the choking heat of seeming lifeless air where bees and butterflies compete for heady panicled buddleia. Elderflower has peak...

No ifs or buts or maybes, there is no mystery: When you birth a baby you change the course of history. A brand new member of the human rac...

Use your minutes wisely, but remember as you do, thinking, sleeping, smelling flowers, all contribute too. Breathing is activity so congr...