“She might be without country, without nation, but inside her there was still a being that could exist and be free, that could simply say I am without adding a this, or a that, without saying I am Indian, Guyanese, English, or anything else in the world.” (Sharon Maas , 2000) Where have you been? Seems like … Continue reading Where Have You Been?
“Home wasn't a set house, or a single town on a map. It was wherever the people who loved you were, whenever you were together. Not a place, but a moment, and then another, building on each other like bricks to create a solid shelter that you take with you for your entire life, wherever … Continue reading Are We Home Yet?
When was the last time you cried? That question seems to caught up in so much baggage. As though you must of been either; weak, scared or self-pitying. Perhaps you were happy, excited or surprised, you just needed to be overcome with some emotion. I'm championing crying at the moment. So many of my tears have … Continue reading The Lost Ones
Welcome to Helen Place. The street sign Helen Place is about as close as anyone can get to the actual Helen-Space-Place at the moment. I've gone through a wonderful moment in life where everything is changing, growing and morphing around me. I've noticed that every 8 years there's a seeming significant life shift. Between my … Continue reading Changing Gear at My Place