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I was walking through the park today, and a clasp of feathers floated down from the trees I was walking under and landed right in front...

Metaphors are powerful.  When we think of one thing in terms of another that symbolises or represents it, the resulting metaphor is...

It is a paradox of being human that while so, so much is common to us all, our experience of life is unique. There are no two people who...

I have a gnarled old piece of wood that sits on my desk in my therapy room. I picked it up years ago in some woodland near Durham, I...