by Orna Ross | Nov 3, 2009 | POETRY |
In the amber of a late October, altered by illnessand a mauling from friends, we havecome again to London, and comeone to the other,in truth,it seems, for the first timein twenty-something years. These are our days.Above us, white lines from Heathrowstreak the sky and...
by Orna Ross | Sep 2, 2009 | POETRY |
From Inspiration Meditation. Sit to silence, hear a singing, Hold the silence, know the song. Know the silence is me singing, By the silence I am sung. —————————– WANT MORE LIKE THIS? Sign up for The...
by Orna Ross | Apr 12, 2009 | Uncategorized |
It is one of the pardoxes of art that structure, form and convention liberate the artist – Stephen Fry (@stephenfry). Yes, yes, I know that those of us who care about the English language are supposed to be outraged by technology-induced social-speak, supposedly...
by Orna Ross | Apr 8, 2009 | Uncategorized |
by Pamela Travers – author, Mary Poppins. (“There are no answers, only questions.”) The Unknown — our beautiful Anglo-Saxon word, intimate, reverberant, profound, not so much to be understood as stood under while it rains upon us — that...