My Blog
Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Preying (or Praying) Mantis
Found this young lady hanging around inside the new barn while I was shifting some more furniture and sweeping the floor yesterday. Now normally, red
Started Out Nice Enough
Yesterday morning was beautiful. Not too hot. Sunny. The grans were all safely ensconced in what used to be my recliners. I went out to
Anna The Barber – A Writer’s Beard
Once upon a time, I used to go to Old School male barbers like other men of my vintage. However, as my head hair follicles
If You Build It . . . .
Was really busy working on a tricky brief yesterday (and will be again today) so I didn’t get to allow my mind to wander as
A Day In Moments . . . .
I see life in moments. Snapshots that anchor my world in some visual road map. For example, the grans were busy being kids around Casa
Spreading The Magic
Sitting alone during the wee hours in Casa Claire, typing away at the keyboards during my morning blogs, sometimes feels like its placing a message