How does it feel to be on your own, with no direction home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone? (Bob Dylan) If anyone had told me that I'd have spent the start of the spring in my room I'd never have believed it. And yet, only a couple of months into 2020 and we've seen fires devastating Australia, a World… Continue reading Friday Heirloom 113: The Milk of Life (Sanity in the Age of Coronavirus) ENGLISH/ITALIANO