ink and stone: thin places // Sophia’s #TheIsolationJournals prompt response

Language can be beautiful, but it’s also clumsy, a burden. Whenever I write it’s like trying to pin down something that never had a form to begin with. Trying to explain movement in perfect stillness, looking for the connection. Looking for thin places. — Sophia Mirashrafi… Read More ink and stone: thin places // Sophia’s #TheIsolationJournals prompt response

when shall we three meet again? // #TheIsolationJournals

‘When shall we three meet again // In thunder, lightning, or in rain?’ Choose a line from a book – you can grab the nearest one and flip it open to a page, or pick an old favourite you’ve memorised… Whatever grabs your attention; whatever intrigues. Use it as the opening sentence for today’s journal entry… Read More when shall we three meet again? // #TheIsolationJournals