Dragons.

I did not publish here for a while. I was going deeply inward and there wasn’t much worthwhile to publish.

I abide by the rule that if you have nothing to say, you should shut up.

I also found that with where I was, rather than getting benefit from writing and publishing every day, which I did for a while, I started to see it as a chore.

I saw a great play with my eldest and parents. It was developed and directed by one of my oldest friends. It’s loosely based on St George and the dragon.

The fabulous flip was that it framed the story towards the dragons that live inside us. This turned it into an incredibly beautiful and vulnerable performance. It moved me.

The side effect is that my son and I now have common language to talk about our dragons and how we face them.

More, not daily, but certainly regularly, when I feel I have something useful to say.

What does your dragon look like? Does it have a name?

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s