Dear Blacksmith

- previously "Swimming through Clouds" - Reflections following the death of my beloved Blacksmith Paul who died in March 2016, eight months into our relationship. The full story is available in the book, Dear Blacksmith.

Tuesday, 20 February 2018

It's coming around again

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I don't understand it and I can't explain it, how somehow the mind and the body seem to store up memories like a hard drive, how t...
Sunday, 31 December 2017

Putting the pieces back together

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I've made collages at New Year for as long as I can remember. I can't recall how or when the tradition started but I've alw...
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Tuesday, 28 November 2017

The cost of loss

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Taken whilst planning my writing walk with Paul two weeks before his death  I've just done my tax return. You wouldn't expec...
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Sunday, 26 November 2017

I feel it creeping up on me

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It's that time of year again isn't it? At this time of year my mum would start phoning, asking what I'd be doing for Christ...
Tuesday, 17 October 2017

I'm doing much better now, thank you

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On Facebook tonight, an old friend asked me how I was doing. We'd not spoken for a year or so. 'Not too bad,' I replied, no...
Thursday, 6 July 2017

And the grief goes on

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I thought I'd finished my blog with a positive post about finding new love. It seemed like a hopeful ending and I've been been try...
Sunday, 2 April 2017

Desperately seeking young, fit, risk-averse, spiritually-inclined man, with good genes whose entire family were wiped out in a freak accident

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Beverley, Writer, 46 Quirky, sincere, creative and obsessed with when you're going to die. Catchy huh? So, it's one thing to...
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