resurrection

I've been silent here while life shifted and changed a million directions.

But now, perhaps it is time for words again.

There are things worth remembering. Conversations and seemingly inconsequential moments of revelation that may reshape my self if I pay them due attention.

So, words will begin again.

My time in Africa was like a deep breath in, a cherished silence I held in without the ability to exhale or express... and it still feels like that, a weight inside my chest, a bird perched on a branch with wrestling wings, about to take flight into something.

and now I am back at university, "back" and here for the first time really.