It was pretty 🌟

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It was pretty 🌟

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A while back I approached the UK’s Youth Nature Network, A Focus On Nature (AFON), after I saw that they were searching for contributions to their blog that centred around people who perhaps had a different story to tell, for example People Of Colour, etc. When they stated they’d love a piece I decided to […]
A Small Brown Elephant – My take on Diversity in Wildlife and how I got here. — Wild Heart
It was brief, but magnificent sunrise yesterday.

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Nature just laying it out with beautiful sunset colours through the trees 🙂

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If you didn’t know already, I’m sort of a nature nerd. I watch endless hours of documentaries on animals, have seen everything David Attenborough has been in, and Jane Goodall is one of my personal heroes. Some animals, like dolphins and members of the cat family particularly capture my interest, but another group of critters […]
Death Spiral, Reviewer Edition — Writing Scared
This one I originally intended to have more in it, but once the sky and golden field were completed, I had to stop. I really like it as it is.

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And really see
They’re shaping
A new reality
It’s not normal
And should be shunned
How we got here
I’m frankly stunned
But now we are
No time for shock
Gather your thoughts
And then take stock
Of what it means
And where we go
A starting point
So that we know
To not be scared
And chose to hide
Instead stand up
And must decide
Where this all goes…

Rhyme and Reason
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It’s been a strange road learning about Hyperphantasia. How imagination, memory and thought processes can all work together – or against each other. What always used to just be called an overactive or hyper imagination, really isn’t. It is sometimes a struggle to focus on external stimuli and take it all in, as there is so much going on internally. But this does not equate to ‘not being in reality’ as seen from an Aphantasic point of view. It took me a while to explain to my Aphantasic husband that everyone has their own version of reality anyway. He finds that a weird concept. He said you are either in reality or not. I disagreed and continue to try and explain this very strange thing. From a combination of interpretation, personal ideals, identity and environment we have to build our own realities around us within the parameters of what I guess is defined as a shared reality. And when this comes into disagreement or conflict with other peoples realities, it can be a confusing thing and doesn’t always work out.
He really doesn’t understand what it is like to have a constant murmur and a factory processing everything all the time in my head. Any more than I understand what it is like to see and hear nothing in mind, and when there is nothing happening, there really is nothing happening. I learn to manage the barrage of images and memories. Understand all the triggers and tendencies that I have to ‘keep’ things in mind. I guess almost like a hoarder of thoughts, but not by choice. Within that I realised though, that to a point I do have a choice, because I can choose (mostly) what goes in. Every article, book, film, conversation, theory, experience, idea and thought is jumbling around in mind, waiting to pounce anytime, anywhere for whatever reason. A lifetime of input increasing all the time and since the internet happened, ever growing. It has definitely changed my view on what I watch, read or give my time to.
But it is still a learning process, wondering how and why you are the way you are. Is it natural, was it environment? The old nature vs nurture argument which has been of interest to me for some time…

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Here is my book about discovering we had Hyperphantasia and Aphantasia and how I feel it affects certain aspects of life.
I got myself some little indoor daffs, Spring isn’t moving in quick enough, I needed some now…

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After the colours moved to darker purples and pinks and faded. The blueness of the day started to come in with some epic clouds as the sun started to sneak over the hills.


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