Peace is more than the absence of war though that would be a start. But the dissolving of boundaries constructed by humans to cordon off one from the other must follow so there is no need to shout across the divide in our different languages. Only then can we whisper and hug our way … Continue reading The Taste of War – Lynn White
Rhubarb, rhubarb, rhubarb.So began the book of difficult fruit.No prompt was needed on stage or off.Only rhubarb.No one knew what was being saidbut it didn’t seem to matterwhen so much cannot be understoodon the stage of life.So no matterthe lack of clarity,in its essence.It was neither fish nor fowl,fruit or vegetable.No one could define it,but … Continue reading Rhubarb – Lynn White
She was not the usual Santacorpulent and whiskeredin baggy red pantsand loose jacketstretched to fit his belly.No she was something special,something out of the ordinary. At first the reindeers were a little nonplussedwhen her mini-skirted elveswith green spiked hairand bright red lippyloaded presentson to the very ordinary sleigh.But they were impressedwith the practicalityof her red … Continue reading The Usual Santas – Lynn White
Slowly at first almost imperceptibly the days become shorter minute by minute as winter whispers her arrival once again. Listen carefully but take care. Soon you will cover your ears as she learns to shout. Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people … Continue reading Winter’s Tale – Lynn White
We used to head out from our homes to explore what remained of the countryside, to walk in the lanes and through the wood hoping to leave the darkness behind and push ourselves upwards and onwards into the light. Now you’re following us making a new pathway all the way through to the river where … Continue reading Coming Through – Lynn White
Hold the moon carefully, it’s very fragile so easily broken by the human touch just like the earth was broken, just like the earth is broken by that same touch. Perhaps the world ends here its tears falling like autumn leaves weeping to its end with a whimper. Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her … Continue reading Broken – Lynn White
Brave & Reckless 