Walt Whitman once wrote: ‘These are the days that must happen to you.’ These are the days that must happen to us. All of us. Our lostness is a gift. It is a bridge that connects us to others. None of us start out where we want to be in life. Maybe we will never get there.
Christmas is the best part of the year, a cabin in a vast stretch of polar waste. A mirage in the desert. It brings relief and hope in the year’s darkest and most emotional days.
...I want something more. I need a good job. Something interesting, something meaningful.
My relationship with my hometown is strained and uncomfortable.
I don't want to be mediocre. I want to be good at my subject, become more passionate about it.
Iestyn Tudor 