A WEEKEND TO REMEMBER

They don't happen all that often - in fact I am struggling to recall a weekend this memorable - hence my blog post (written while I pinch myself repeatedly!) Saturday - World Suicide Prevention Day I went for a morning ride, a recovery ride (a gentle spin out on the open road), following my hill …

A Stunning Sunset (Enjoying in Silence)

Was cycling back from a wonderful evening ride, when I had to stop and take this picture. Right now, I don't think any words I might conjure could do this justice.

LENT – 40 ACTS – ACT3

LENT - 40 ACTS - ACT 3 Now here’s a thing, for most of my life I have believed we are here to help one another however and whenever we can, and yet I have never really put this belief into action in a controlled and co-ordinated way, relying instead on performing spontaneous and random …

This Cloud In Me

THIS CLOUD IN ME by Kelvin M. Knight If You were a cloud, what kind of cloud would You be?  A minnow swimming purposefully across this sea in Your sky, maybe? Perhaps a dolphin, silky smooth, gliding through this greyness then dancing in and out of these crests of Your cloudy waves? Or an angel’s …

Why Do I Write?

  Oh dear, what have I let myself into? After my latest flash fiction story Prior To This my amigo Y (Yvette Prior) and I had an interesting discussion in the comments with her saying something that resonated with me: "...And imagining them safely tucked into a drawer reminds me of Emily Dickinson (I guess …

This Morning’s Journey

THIS MORNING'S JOURNEY by Kelvin M. Knight In the mornings revving to go. Minds full of ideas bodies full of fuel. Go, go, go!   Soulful birdsong ignored inside gardens outside hedgerows; empty songs filling these swollen headphones.   Cars racing along narrow lanes headlights bouncing over sleeping policemen wheels screaming, ‘Are we there yet?’ …