About
‘When lovers moan, they’re telling our story. Like This’
Rumi (Coleman Barks trans.)
There is no one to talk about, but ‘Lizzie-ing’ often involves engaging as much with kin wearing fur or feathers as human skin. Currently, without a particular place to call home, the landing of the house in which she often cat-sits provides a lovely writing space.
Story-telling happens. Poetic phrases flirt together unasked, often before breakfast. Serving breakfast, lunch and tea arises too, when working ‘front of house’ at Codford Tearooms in the stunning Wylye Valley in Wiltshire, England.
Irresistibly, Lizzie finds ‘wording’ in ways which verb and distinguish rather than noun and classify. Tea has gone cold (although there’s still a book to be written and one to be sold). Time and space got lost no place special. Complying with societal memes of behaviour has gone AWOL - warning now issued ❣
Meanwhile, as gloriously meaningless as it is insistent, wild rhyming erupts and gathers here.
p.s. Speaking or holding meetings about non-duality isn’t how life ‘Lizzie-ings’ but can found and heard from other characters on most social media channels.
Contact:
Post to: c/o Codford Tearooms, High Street, Codford St Peter, Warminster, Wilts., BA12 0NE
Phone: +44 (0) 7940 584752 (UK evenings only)
E-mail: lizzieonthelanding@gmail.com