Hong Kong

when the dog bites, when the virus stings

when I’m feeling sad

I simply remember my favourite things

and then I don’t feel so bad

didn’t bring much stuff, but every little thing I did, means so much to me. A reminder of home, those I love and things that let me do my daily rituals to help me stay strong in a crisis over which I have no control.

By backstagestives

Looking for my long lost family in Hong Kong
And previously....
Fell in love with coastal living 5 years ago. And moved to stunning St Ives. A place to create and grow and flourish. Got me a home and a job. And never looked back. Everyone talks and writes about the famous dead people of St Ives. Virginia and Alfred and Ben and Barbara and Peter and Wilhelmina. Well I thought I’d introduce you to some very nice folk, and they’re all very much alive and make St Ives a much the better town for it.

2 replies on “when the dog bites, when the virus stings”

We are all thinking of you here, Laura. You must be worried and frustrated that you can’t do all the things you wanted to do. Stay safe and positive ! ❤️🧿❤️


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