It comes as a shock to me. The kind of shock where time suddenly seems to stand still for two seconds. And you feel you are just seeing a scary dream. And that you would wake up and breathe a sigh of relief. Except that you don't. Because it is not a dream. Scrolling all … Continue reading Of battles and smiles
The old wooden door creaks in protest as I head out. Still dark. A flash of lightening momentarily lights up the street in front of me. It looks cold, damp and forbidding. Thunder, again. Like an omen.
5am. That's when the rooster alarm in the barn goes off. When you're a runner living on a farm, that's pretty much also your... Read More.