Tag: Pentlands
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52and40/30 True Colours
I’ve found so much in the Pentlands since moving to Edinburgh. Beauty and calm, mostly. Birds. Space to walk and run out problems, too. Places to be with the kids, to eat and talk. The city’s wonderful but if I didn’t have something opposite to frame it, I’d appreciate it much less. One 2016 day…
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52and40/10 Air In Your Hair
I’ve never seen a Scottish Autumn and Winter as beautiful, so far, as what 2016’s given. The beauty in these seasons is going a long, gentle way to keeping breathing through the humanity shitstorm we’ve seen happen around the world this year. It’s easier to believe we’re not all doomed when nature’s on its best behaviour. As my…
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52and39/49 Three Times A Lady
Triple-thinking is (to me); Thinking about something and failing to make a decision. Thinking about the something again then making a decision that’s carried out with rumbling uneasiness. Regretting the decision and thinking about how I should have done it differently. It’s an inefficient cycle I started at a time when high stress collided with an enforced period of time…
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call it madness
It strikes me that not knowing how to do something is not a good enough reason for not trying to do it. Lots of people don’t like that fact, if you state it as your reality. We like to believe that there are things we can do and things we can’t do. Our minds like to…
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52and39/37 Making A Space
Sometimes, when we’d really like someone to change, we can be willing them on and unknowingly blocking them. Anyone I’ve known who ever changed (including myself) did so because of a big shock; a lambasting, gargantuan shock of the hand grenade in the mind variety; the type that obliterates then rewrites whatever went before. Willing someone to change isn’t…
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52and39/35 Back of the Net
I’m thinking a LOT about self sabotage. I’m thinking about how I’ve elaborately protected myself from failure by subtlely self- sabotaging goals to such an extent that, it seemed, they just weren’t meant to be. *sigh* I guess it’s my age. I’ll be 39 tomorrow. If I’m lucky I’m a little under the halfway point in my life.…