Heading backwards

Heading backwards to the north.
I wish I was heading forward rather than back. Heading back.
Head.
Yellow fields of rape.
No leg room.
Drinking a cup of Yorkshire Tea.
Tea doesn’t grow in Yorkshire
I probably should write nothing say nothing…just enjoy this gap this rest..
Close my eyes dream…
The Motherhood and Creative Practice conference was amazing. So much to think on. So great to see friends and make new connections. Let it sink in.
Just be.

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