Poem, fable, photographs, a quick water colour painting … as the lunar new year turns, words, lines, colours are tumbling out, mirroring the changing landscape of the mind. How about you? What is spilling out of you?

Grab a deck chair and come enjoy time in my little patch of this ‘community garden’ of writers here on Substack. You can share my flask of tea. Lovely image, thank you Fiona.