THE SMALL THINGS
A blog of Scotland, horses, dogs, love and trees.
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words matter
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words matter
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Tuesday, 27 October 2015
Love and trees.
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As the irrational anger stage flickers in and out like a faulty electrical current, there is also a flat stoicism. Get on, do life, don’t ma...
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Wednesday, 1 April 2015
In which I want to be horrid and decide to be nice.
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I was going to do something perfectly horrid today. Yesterday, two things occurred to upset me. Both were very small, hardly visible to the...
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Wednesday, 21 January 2015
No words.
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I was going to write you a whole blog about why words matter, but then I decided not to. I’ve been editing all day and my brain is gradually...
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Wednesday, 14 January 2015
A good day.
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Today, I gave everything I had to HorseBack, and I have hardly anything left for you. I’m very sorry about that. It was a fabulous day, on ...
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