a time to wait

I feel like I’m sitting on the┬ábench. On the sidelines of the game of my life. It’s winter. In Canberra. A city that I adore for its people and the bush not too far from any suburb, but a place that is undoubtedly not my home. Something happens to me in winter. My energy, my…

let go

Skydiving scares my pants off. Just thinking about it makes my palms clammy and my heart start beating like the wings of an enthusiastic hummingbird. I’ve always thought that the reason for my fear is rooted in my fear of heights. Because, well, I am scared of heights. But just yesterday it occurred to me…