I’d hate to define myself by my profession as a Civil Engineer because I am much much more than that. I am a daughter, sister, friend and “Auntie Kirb” to many. In fact, I could begin to take pride in my blooming skills as a knitter, potter, gardener, painter, decorator, national park enthusiast etc.
I am on a journey to find my true self. To create and carve out time for the things that fill me up while spending quality time with ME and surrounding myself with those who love and inspire me.
I would love to know more about your own journey. What inspires you and cracks you open to your most vulnerable self? Do any of us even know the answer to that?!
Imagination completed what mere sight could not achieve. Looking down, I seemed to see through a transparent planet, through heather and solid rock, through the buried graveyards of vanished species, down through the molten flow of basalt, and on into the Earth's core of iron; then on again, still seemingly downwards, through the southern strata to the southern ocean and lands, past the roots of gum trees and the feet of the inverted antipodeans, through their blue, sun-pierced awning of day, and out into the eternal night, where sun and stars are together. For there, dizzyingly far below me, like fishes in the depth of a lake, lay the nether constellations. (Star Maker)