Mummy, what do you do

This is for all those full time mums who don't quite know what to say to people who ask "What do you do?" I wrote this when Evie was three and I had forgotten what sleep felt like. Extracted from my book Ecstatic Beings I love you. I...

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Love splayed toes

This is a poem dedicated to David Deida. Without him, I'd still be hiding my light. Bliss U PS: For more advice on how to live as an Ecstatic Being in these crazy times, click here....

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