Letting Go

For a long time, all my adult life plus, this place has been my second home, a place you could say, where my heart is.   I once thought it would be great to live here but as my adult life progressed, I let that dream go and simply enjoyed being here when I could.  

Now, having had to let go of so many dreams and much else, here I am.   Starting a new life which is also a continuation of a thread that has run through the last fifty years and finding that it's a place with a big heart, worthy of those dreams of long ago.



In a break from dismantling and deep cleaning a kitchen, I spent a while gathering vast amounts of dandelion fluff before it let go in the breeze and got scattered across the back garden.