Four months MIA. Four months sans writing or communication with the outside world but, hey, life hurls curveballs. […]
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Like so many souls at the commencement of lockdown in March, I envisaged my indoor life being one […]
Today is grey. Grey is the sky, the mood, the words that trickle across this page. It’s an […]
Standing with a detectable wobble, knees buckled atop the high diving board. Does the pool below appear a […]
Is it rude not to introduce oneself? It’s certainly a requirement on a blind-date. It’s a good idea […]
Tick-tock, my desk clock Mirrors my own scuffed, wise face Writing metronome Writing Haiku poetry at my desk […]
The plan was simple: write a swift, introductory blog post today. Yet, as so often happens with writing, […]
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