Monthly Archives: August 2016

She had never been much of a seamstress. . .

She had never been much of a seamstress, thank goodness for the internet. She had found the oversize gingerbread man pattern on line, downloaded it and printed it on the new printer he had insisted they had bought. She had … Continue reading

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“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” ― Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds I just wanted to share a few photos of the sunset from last … Continue reading

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Mother Dun

Mother Dun There was a time when all of Her was free; to dance, to weave, to dart, to dash, to smother and embrace; to carve to rip, to tear, to temper and create. When once She was both abundant … Continue reading

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Publish and be Dammed!!!*

As I say I am a ‘wannabe writer’, I have  written fiction on and off for years… but nothing ever published. I am far to scared  to do that… well that was until recently.  I sent my first piece of … Continue reading

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