Mah Jong
A light-hearted look at the elaborate game of Mah Jong with its complex scoring system.
We are creative, We are old, We are sods. Cos.
A light-hearted look at the elaborate game of Mah Jong with its complex scoring system.
There’s a sense of freedom to walking in the wide open spaces of the hills, that you just don’t get from a stroll in the park with all its clutter and constant chatter. As you reconnect with the simplicity and timelessness of the landscape, a sense of perspective returns, and cares are shed in waves. There’s a natural resonance, similar to being fully absorbed in a good piece of music, and all else is left behind.
Paranoia gnaws away
constantly at confidence
sapping strength and energy.
Loneliness in an ever busier world, where the frantic desperation of keeping connected, is prized over calm solitude.
Love, friendship, enjoyment and the caring support of partners, good friends and neighbours.
I – Fresh hope and new growth.
II – A change of weather can greatly alter perception of the same scene.
My journey along the Way, difficulties I faced and ideas that helped.
Primary forces of nature in all their sensational splendour.
Birthday customs and a candle-lit chocolate cake.
Memories of the early death of my mum and more recent losses of friends.