Packing Up (Lusaka tomorrow)

Tanvir Naomi BushDisability 7 Comments

  It is late and I am not packed. I can’t quite seem to get my head straight. I feel fragile, the spit bubble of a baby, or a moth caught out in rain. I am not anxious or sad just out of time… waiting. image from internet Earlier today I sat in my novel seminar at Bath Spa Uni peering at my group through vision all smoky. Some days my sight makes me feel as if I am […]