Tag Archives: Charity

A winter’s Eve, on the train

Posted on December 6, 2018 by memoirsofahusk

Her hair is glossy-pale. Slicked across her head into a neat ponytail with a hint of a curl at the end. Part blonde, part blue, pale blue. Colours of a clear winter’s sky on the eastern horizon, seconds after the … Continue reading →

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A change of seasonal plan

Posted on December 5, 2018 by memoirsofahusk

Well. What a difference a day makes. The last twenty four little hours have seen me race to the top of Creative Peak. Happy and dancing, like Maria in the Sound of Music. Without the voice. Then a gust from … Continue reading →

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Teamwork, followers? A ‘doing good things’ idea

Posted on April 11, 2018 by memoirsofahusk

Hello everyone. A very short post today with one question about this charitable scheme which helps entrepreneurs in ‘developing’ countries and only requires small, returnable donations to work: https://www.lendwithcare.org/info/how_it_works would you be interested in joining a team if I set … Continue reading →

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Happy and sad and Caitlin Moran

Posted on September 19, 2015 by memoirsofahusk

1. Happy She’s done something terrific, Caitlin Moran – well, with a few other high-profile people. The campaign #helpiscoming is raising money for Save the Children. That’s fantastic. Ms Moran mentions, in her column in today’s Times magazine (behind a … Continue reading →

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The helpless, the hopeless, the despondent

Posted on September 11, 2015 by memoirsofahusk

I reached out my hand for the bin bag only to realise it was a baby in a car seat. In a rare fit of practical action I was helping sort donations for ‘migrants’ in the Calais ‘Jungle’ encampment. The … Continue reading →

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Above us, only sky?

Posted on November 13, 2013 by memoirsofahusk

I’m sitting at my desk. Tears are close to the surface. I’m having trouble identifying keys that aren’t in the direct glow of the screen. I keep pressing ‘insert’ instead of ‘delete’ and my words start vanishing as I type, … Continue reading →

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