In an earlier blog, I wrote about my experience of listening, being listened to and of feeling heard. This blog is about inside words and loud words.
have more than their constituent letters in common. They contain each other. The paradox of deep listening is that it creates connection and not distance in the space it makes.
In Ireland, we’re just edging past the Spring equinox. For me, the moment of the equinox feels more like a pause than the gathering momentum of transition. I want a self-assured Spring and early Summer to arrive. I’ve wanted it most especially when winter felt long, and the light felt short.