Donations to Love

We receive your donations with earnest thanks.

2 for 1 Movie Voucher

(expired) Transport Concession Card

(ready to eat, unwrapped) Mentos

(FREE) Postcard

 Peppermint Tea Bag

 BIG BOX of Tic Tac’s

2 Bandaid’s

(slightly wilted) Fresh Spinach Leaf

 (love red meat) Sticker

 (next one FREE) Gloria Jeans Coffee Card

(last piece) of Chewing Gum

(pre-loved, expired) Metcard

Post-It! note-pad (including) Love Note

Travel Pack of Kleenex Tissues (re-sealed)

Folded Program to New Babylon

 (mysterious, best left untouched) Tube of Cream…Lip-Gloss??

Jewellery Trinket made of Shell

 Business Card for (hopefully delicious) Dumpling House Restaurant

AND...

8 beautiful LOVE Letters

Each of these items will be embraced as we enter into the coming days. 

There is real threat of sorrowful downpours and hypothermic-prevention-cream is being purchased as I write. 

These are the days to throw on your entire wardrobe and journey to the edge of the earth! 

Running is...

My best or most efficient running is that inspired by fear. Fear = Fast. 

Running provides a momentary escape from the scary, unanswerable, confronting stuff of this world. Running is liberation of the body and mind, my entire psycho-physical being. The imagination loves a good run. 

Running is a reality check. I cannot deny the actuality of me when my heart is audibly beating, sweat is free flowing and breath is rushing in and out. 

Running is keeping up with a world racing toward its end. 

Running is dancing because gentle and graceful somehow seems insufficient and even irrelevant. 

Running is ritual. How else can chaos be countered? 

Running is because I can. Not everyone can and mostly I forget this. 

Running, running, running. 

Question: Do you run? What is running for you?