I love night's quiet. When I lived in Budapest, I loved walking home late at night. The song of rigó birds filled the air as I climbed the stairs from the river to the top of the Castle District where I'd pause to admire the view of the Danube and the lights of Pest; then... Continue Reading →
P is for Pause and Reflect
Do you always pause to reflect before taking action? Even when you feel as if you're up against a wall with a gun to your head? John LeCarre opens his novel 'Single and Single' giving a detailed blow-by-blow account of a victim's thoughts in the moments leading up to his murder. It opens with 'This... Continue Reading →
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O is for Onion
There're the onions that make you cry when you peel them and the Onion that makes you laugh, sometimes till you cry, on the web. Then there's the onion that is your emotional baggage, and that one makes you cry when you peel it as well. Peeling back the onion is talked about a lot in self-help... Continue Reading →
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