Becoming an ark

– and choosing to be in the story

The dark days arrive, whether we choose them or not. The dark days of winter; the dark days of a life. The days when you wake up and realise that you’ve made an enormous mistake, that the trajectory of your life was not what you intended at all – that is not it at all. That is not what I meant, at all – and that you shouldn’t now be here in this place, …