As we head towards 2050 and beyond, our society will be faced with many challenges.
Climate change, food security, equality, justice, health and welfare challenges are but a few. Here I share my thoughts and observations about many current and continuing issues. I would be pleased to receive your feedback and I invite you to join me in the conversations.
My choice is roses. Yellow roses; many beautiful yellow roses, some in bud and some in full bloom; but all cast adrift on the sea by family and friends.
The timing is uncertain and so it should be; but the place is definite.This celebration and commemoration must take place in my sanctuary and it must be at sunset.I am writing about my explicit wishes for a farewell upon my death.
Picture, if you will, a delicately engraved box; the sort that the matriarch of your family may have tucked away in a drawer containing treasures.
The box is not too big, not too small nor deep in its size. It has a distinctive look, feel and bouquet. It looks old and it feels velvety and its smell is that of age but it is not unpleasant but rather it’s familiar and comforting.