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The Woolly Wisdom of North Yorkshire

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A Whistle on the Moor

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The wind swept briskly over the course moorland, carrying with it the scent of heather and the distant call of curlews. Amid the patchwork of green and gold, a lone figure stood, flat cap firmly in place, his gaze set upon a scatter of woolly dots grazing under the ample sky, though one, inevitably, was nibbling suspiciously at his bootlaces. Jack’s father was a shepherd before him and would often say, ‘Shepherding is equal parts learning and trust. Neither ever stops.’  Jack rose to his feet, pressed a battered old whistle to his lips and with a practised breath, he coaxed forth a high, lilting note, a sound as familiar to the moor as the rising sun. At the whistle’s call, all motion paused for a heartbeat, and then, as if compelled by magic, a sleek border collie sprang into action. Jess, the dog, responded to Jack’s tune as if the notes were stitched into her very bones. Her eyes flicked to him for guidance, then to her flock, every muscle taut with intention. At another whi...
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WELCOME

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Hello and welcome - How are you today and what's your story? There are many parts to all of us, though there is probably a theme running through us. I am a grandad and over 65. However, I didn't feel - in my head or my heart, that I was creative till much later in my life. Nowadays, I get excited about the new things I discover about myself. Exploring the universe, things seen and unseen. Learning to love all things/ people, (and myself). Writing has become a thing with me, be it short stories, poems and a couple of novels. Inspired through events, experiences, family, friends, and work.  Retired from general employment, but busy with private clients as a Well-being Coach (NLP master practitioner). Do come in - and explore a little further - who knows what you will find? Contact John at: innershell.01@gmail.com
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