Come questo? (Venezia 76)

In the web of alley ways (calli) that proliferate into San Polo from Rialto, there are occasions where you escape humanity. Though I'm not sure I captured it, there was something about this narrow passageway with the light tightly funnelled down to its wet flagstones that appealed to me.  It was almost empty too, and the … Continue reading Come questo? (Venezia 76)


A Christmas Carolyn

Sometime ago I was talking to Carolyn, an old friend and colleague, about the challenges of spending Christmas Day on your own and the consequent trepidation that I was feeling.  As you would expect from such an experienced coach and counsellor, she wasn't going to let me get away with that for long, and we … Continue reading A Christmas Carolyn