comfy clothes and noodles in a village by Tiffany Belle Harper

I am finding more and more public houses in the UK, where they sub-let their restaurants to offer multi-cultural cuisine. There are chinese and indian outlets (for instance) offering food to eat in and take-away and I think it’s a fantastic idea. It creates revenue, whilst offering variety at the same time. It’s right for all cultures to ‘mix up,’ that’s what life’s all about. TBH©

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friendship matters

friends

 

When someone loves us, we shouldn’t take them for granted. We have to always remember those who feel left behind. Reminding them, they’re with us each step of the way.

Loyalty is so important.

Friendship is a big thing in this short life.

 

 

Be kind to those who stand by you. It doesn’t take a lot to say thank you and give a little back. I know how it feels to be hurt, I guess we all do. Pain makes us appreciate all the lovely stuff. So, no matter where my friends and neighbours are today, I want you to know that I love you a lot. I’m very lucky. Less is More. Love is the Answer! TBH©

p.s. and don’t forget your pets are friends too!

 

little nest and history #diary

Sometimes I feel disheartened by humanity, when I look at social media and see the wrong person getting credit, for what can only be described as the work of evil, just for a false validation, based on shallow laughter. I can quickly become dismayed and full of anger. But then, when I reflect on my own world, I become humble and full of love. The truth always gets there in the end. We have to believe that – otherwise life would become tainted beyond all comprehension. All I can say to those I love is, ‘keep going.’ and that ‘Less is More.’ History becomes vivid with facts not ego.

I shall miss this little space. It’s full of gorgeous things. But I am sure the next will be charming. I hope the weather allows me safe travel. TBH©

left handed anxiety at 3am

Isn’t handwriting fascinating … I don’t know what’s more captivating. Words or the way they’re written? I’m a left paw and I never write the same way. I can write with my eyes shut too. (I’m a left-handed dyslexic with a very big imagination.) Right now … I’ve got dreadful insomnia. Cannot stop worrying. Then when I am tired and able to sleep it will inevitably be time to get up! The joy of trying to write a book in isolation. It’s getting to me … And now I will meditate to see if anyone else is conscious. Or maybe I will craft some geometrical piece of art. Either way, I am in the wide awake club … Oh Fuck! TBH©