Love thyself is today’s mantra, but it is easier said than done. A short reflection.
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My mother is approaching 82. We barely talk these days. Today was different.
Humour on the go, but the joke was on me.
This is no time for deflection, whataboutery and politicking. Parliament must weigh in.
My annual ritual: Writing to remember my father.
Being convinced’ and ‘having conviction’ are sometimes used to mean the same thing. Would we be right in doing so?
Relationships come with infinite variety. This one seems poised on the edge.
Just some fun to honour a young friend, sensitive and wise beyond his years, now turning 18.
Invoking symbols can be a powerful aid to mobilisation for the greater good if it were not cynical and opportunistic. What will the Sengol’s rehabilitation deliver?
Democracy is our solemn promise to each other. It is also at times a circus, a marketplace, and a great betrayal.