Singing as the Darkness Lifts
The title of this podcast comes from my love of three things: the sound of birds welcoming the dawn, the feeling of darkness lifting, the moments of joy that make my heart sing. In September 2023 I started my new relationship with mondays. I invite you to come on the journey with me as I find out what the air smells like first thing on a monday morning, and what it feels like when you make a leap to follow a whole new journey of coaching and poetry.
Episodes
Monday Feb 12, 2024
Monday Feb 12, 2024
Singing as the Darkness Lifts Episode 23 (12/02/2024)
Today "the air smells cold, not fridge or freezer cold, cold like rocks..."
Monday Feb 05, 2024
Monday Feb 05, 2024
Singing as the Darkness Lifts Episode 22: This morning the wind has scattered the scent of Monday...
Monday Jan 29, 2024
Monday Jan 29, 2024
Singing as the Darkness Lifts Episode 21.
"This morning it is raining and there is a comforting smell of woodsmoke riding the air..."
Monday Jan 22, 2024
Monday Jan 22, 2024
Singing as the Darkness Lifts Episode 20
“This morning the air smells clear and clean, like the breeze on cloud-skimmed mountain tops.”
Monday Jan 15, 2024
Monday Jan 15, 2024
Monday is Blog Day! And... "Today smells like cold margarine tubs." and it seems there's something living in the loft.
Monday Jan 08, 2024
Monday Jan 08, 2024
Episode 18: "This morning the smell that rides on the air reminds me of my brother. There is a tinge of paraffin and I am transported back..."
Monday Jan 01, 2024
Monday Jan 01, 2024
Episode 17 January 1st 2024...
It was difficult to place the smell as the day started this morning. The closest I could get was the smell of the inside of a new fridge door...
Monday Dec 18, 2023
Monday Dec 18, 2023
Episode 16: This morning the air carries the natural smell of the sweetness of thinning brown leaves...
Monday Dec 11, 2023
Monday Dec 11, 2023
Episode 15: This morning the moon is new and the air carries the tiniest hint of trampoline.
Monday Dec 04, 2023
Monday Dec 04, 2023
Episode 14: This morning the air smells clean. No notes of particular trees or grass, but perhaps the tiniest hint of evergreen leaves from low bushes...
Singing as the Darkness Lifts
The title for this blog originated from my love of dawn chorus and early mornings. It also doubles up as a way of noticing what it is that makes a person's heart and soul sing.