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Sunday 16th October 2022 at The Other Palace, London ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Reviewer: Jonathan Walfisz In a packed auditorium, the singer and actor Ellie Nunn takes to a small stage in The Other Place. She sings ‘Who Wouldn’t Wish on a Star’, a short song that feels like the opener of a classic fairytale. It’s a modestمتابعة قراءة “Review: Your Words Become Your World at The Other Palace, London”

How much do you feel that you have the freedom to speak up about issues that concern you at work? Or challenge the status quo when it comes to processes. When you believe that the business is behaving in ways that are unethical or hurtful, do you feel that by speaking up you will beمتابعة قراءة “The problem with ‘organisational silence’”

Hi SEers! Denise here to talk about the weather and writing. Do you have a season where you are more productive writing? When fall and winter hit, I am full of ideas and more motivated to write, except around the holidays. I call it the cozy factor. The mood from the weather seeps into myمتابعة قراءة “WRITING AND THE WEATHER”

Today it will be three years since I started this prompt. My heartfelt gratitude to all of you my dear friends and readers for you support! 💖 Welcome back to another WDYS prompt Rules; You can write a post on your blog and create a pingback to link to the original post. Write an originalمتابعة قراءة “What do you see #156- October 17, 2022”

Another pink rose

Are churches one of the most photographed subjects in the world? I don’t know if I’m honest, but I have to admit I’ve photographed my share. I am also on board when I’m with someone who wants to photograph them as well. When Suzzanna and I started discussing spending a day in Coober Pedy oneمتابعة قراءة “Carving religion out of rock – Serbian Church in Coober Pedy”

Every night she is staring at the very same mirror, smeared with strangers staring back. She can’t find nor recognize herself anymore, and so one night, she stops looking. Every night her soul is floating in the space between her face and this estranged reflection. She hears the walls murmuring, admiring the touch of herمتابعة قراءة “Whole Again”

Every night she is staring at the very same mirror, smeared with strangers staring back. She can’t find nor recognize herself anymore, and so one night, she stops looking. Every night her soul is floating in the space between her face and this estranged reflection. She hears the walls murmuring, admiring the touch of herمتابعة قراءة “Whole Again”