I’m reading some interesting books at the moment (yes, I currently seem to be unable to get to the end of one before I start another! does this happen to you?) and they are sparking off some interesting trains of … Continued
Life of Roz
Happiness and Meaning
“Being human always points, and is directed, to something or someone – other than oneself – be it a meaning to fulfill or another human being to encounter. The more one forgets himself – by giving himself to a cause … Continued
Staying the Right Way Up
A lot has happened since I last blogged – in oh so many ways. But first I want to send my commiserations to the crew of the James Robert Hanssen, attempting to become the first crew to row from mainland … Continued
Forthcoming Speaking Engagements
I am bracing myself for a couple of crazy months of travel and speaking, starting in just a few days from now. Blog posts may be fewer and further between while I am on the road, but I will do … Continued
2012 in Pictures
As is becoming my tradition, here is a recap of my year in pictures. From Cornwall to Phoenix to Dallas to Monterey to San Francisco to New Haven, it has been an amazing and fulfilling year. Seems a lot has happened … Continued
Top 5 Films on Plastic Pollution
Last weekend I was up at my mother’s house, retrieving the last of my possessions from her garage to move them down to a storage unit in London. For somebody who thought she didn’t have much stuff – and prided … Continued
Five Favourite Feelgood Blogs
I’m usually too busy trying to keep up with my own life to be very good at reading other people’s blogs. However, there are five blogs that I read regularly, and would like to recommend. I receive all of them … Continued
Number Ten, Downing Street
Last week I went to Number Ten, Downing Street, for the first time ever. It was rather exciting to find myself standing outside the famous front door. I was not there to berate the Prime Minister for not doing more … Continued
The Fertile Void of Uncertainty
In the summer of 2004 I was in a very uncertain phase of my life. I was separated from my husband, had no job, and was living rent-free in a Dickensian (aka grungy) flat above an antiques shop in a … Continued









