Ish


The days are flying by quicker than I can count them, faster than I can run.
August is here; there are countdowns to birthdays and anniversaries, and there are sadnesses and weights and celebrations of life. 
A dear friend lost her sister this week, her daughter also a friend of mine, and it stings the heart and makes heavy the soul.
I've been writing, writing, but haven't felt the need to share here - it's not been a burden and for that I am grateful. 


I have though, popped in over at my gorgeous friend's blog Capture 30 Days, and I will be saying hi there every Tuesday this month and talking about books that changed me.

The first one was Ish, by Peter H. Reynolds.
My firstborn will read the book to you, if you pop over here now, with a cameo from Indiecat.


Boil the kettle, enjoy.



xx