As I turned the corner, I saw it; half tin, half brick, my friend’s house stood on the estate, unassuming. For years I had heard every derogatory word used to describe him and his family from the other kids…but he was nice and despite getting some stick, I thought it rude to refuse a dinner…

  Walking out into early morning, the sky, still a sleepy blue, begins to wake. It is literally freezing this morning. At some point during the night, whilst I was fast asleep, the first few flakes of snow fell silently to earth. The light bouncing off the crisp whiteness bathes me in its glistening glow.…

  The first candle I lit was for the little nana with a penchant for crochet and sparkly things, then another for the little school children I didn’t know, then one for the brave woman who battled courageously right up until the very end, and one for the spirited man who simply gave up, tired…