What’s a holiday when you’re not at home?
Caution: This is probably spilt ink. It must have got caught up in the lid of my pen after a new cartridge was inserted. The past week has broken - a concluded break, that is - up two stints back on Chios, Greece, and I flew to Italy to find an opportunity to think on the directions and destinations that we take and arrive to in our lives. By the miraculous machinations of some greater power, many threads of my life are blissfully entwined and, over these few days, I pulled o