this is the end

this is the end

We celebrate the end of things with deep emotion and tremendous intensity.  It doesn’t matter how big an end it is, like a funeral, or how small the end, like the coming of another New Year.  It doesn’t matter what the end really is because we celebrate it...

the dead of winter

  The shimmering, colourful lights are slowly beginning to disappear, one house at a time. They are vanishing with deliberate purpose. The long and exhausting period of preparation, followed by a frantic but brief celebration, has come and gone. And now we turn...

this is the end

  This is the end. The end of a year of Diggin’ Ditches. A bitter-sweet end, but a most joyous end, none the less. I really didn’t see this day coming. When I started writing and sharing my thoughts at the beginning of this year, I was only concerned about not...