“I am a Yorkshire born painter and writer, living in the south of England. I paint the strange things that come as images in dreams and fantasies and write about life as it happens.
I was raised in a spiritually eclectic family in a landscape where myths and legends were
woven into the stones, and have always had an intimate relationship
with the inner worlds and the understanding that all paths are but spokes on a wheel,
leading ultimately to the same centre.
It is not the path that one walks that matters, but how one chooses to walk it.
I am very grateful that so many years ago I discovered WordPress and the joys of blogging. Over time I have met many folk: some have become friends and two have become sisters of choice – Chris at Bridges Burning and Dor at Country Living.
Many have come for a short while and then moved on but many more have stayed true and while I cannot name them all here, they know who they are. Darlene is always there to comment and support as are Catterel, Nancy, Donna, SallyAnn and Lois to name a few. Others we have bid goodbye either because their life has changed and they are following another path or in a few sad cases, life has ceased.
But one who has been there probably from almost the beginning is Sue Vincent. Sue it is who writes daily on many and varied subjects, always with a purpose and always managing to bring to mind something on which to dwell for the rest of the day. She also kept us involved; she wrote poetry, had several books published, was an artist and so much more. So it was with much regret that after reading today’s post from the indomitable Sue, I had to reblog it. Click here to read it.
Along with 19,500 (and counting) followers, I have to say “Goodbye and fly freely to your next stage, your next adventure wherever it may find you. Know you will be greatly missed.”