My Home Two

Beginning my third week in my home away from home on the beach and a tempest bashes outside my vinyl cabin walls this early morning. Well the entire night actually. I think the little sister to Thailand’s Typhoon of yesterday toddled across the Pacific and is paying a visit.

But I absolutely love it when it’s like this, I wish I could stay here today instead of going to work. But work I must.

Oh if you could hear the waves crashing the shore right out my front window and the thrumming of rain with each thrust of wind!

 

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Recovering Creative

I live on a tiny island on the Canadian west coast with about 300 of my neighbours. I am a Red Seal chef and certified baker (retired), an artist, an amateur photographer. I write, (unpublished so hesitate to call myself A Writer) sing, and can bang out some reasonable sounding chords on a guitar. And I grow a veggie garden. Older, wiser, and armed with insights and experience, I am on a conscience pursuit of reclaiming my creative life. I see it as a career change. Next level.

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