Maida Says….
One Small Thing
It comforted me. The music. Not like the kind of comfort you feel when you are hurting or sad. Nor the kind of comfort you need when you are lonely or afraid. I’m talking about the kind of comfort that feels safe like a soft blanket. I was five years old and this...
Tear Water Tea
It is raining yet again and I think of my Mom. Mom loved the rain and as a little girl I remember her opening the windows rather than closing them during a storm. I think that I am falling in love with rainy days. Waking up early to the sound of a storm, the splats...
Inside
Weasley's tent is exactly what I want to be. Fading and unimpressive on the outside - with a rich interior that surprises. Don't you want that too? Oh of course we don't like the tents fading - we keep on polishing and preserving as best we can - putting a window...