non-fiction

My obligation to break the mold of my past is at odds with the obsessions and the compulsions that have once taken over.

Rambling blog on the thoughts around a line or two of poetry

my life - 1987-2012

the farm

A Bunch of Squatters

a day trip

amateur science

Apparently the Brillo pad (yes the man known as Andrew Neil) had yet another person on the daily politics that he didn't like, and whom was -no doubt- arrogantly yet politely heckled, (the Brillo's de

One of our family customs is to set the table outside on those precious late summer evenings and invite some of our close friends over for a traditional Provençal French luncheon.

I don’t think construction workers are always honoured in the way they deserve.

I don’t often do a full circuit of the Meadows. Most often, my route is down the riverbank with my family to the Isis pub/café.

The Fourteen Holy Helpers are a group of saints venerated together in Roman Catholicism because their intercession was believed to be particularly effective against various diseases.

I was sitting alone in my room, looking outside the window. It was raining, I could hear the rain make a small sound against the window, and the tiny drops on it.

interpretations from the gospels

keeping the faith

all roads lead to rome

wonder of creation

a you sow, so shall you reap

happiness is an inside-job