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The Sydney Traffic Connection by Paul McCann Another man made marvel , an engineering feat , steering its way from North to South and East To West ,...

As this short, sad November day begins to draw quietly to an unremarkable close, the sun comes out and fills the garden with a strange, wet, yellow...

Definitely going to be A History of Napping now but I can't be bothered to change 22 previous chapters right now...

'Shoes and Feet.'

The Butterfly Children.

A mollitious warmth stole through my inward parts this evening as I directed a river of red Italian wine down my throat. Although it was an...

… takes away the sin of the world. [Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] They went to Pilate’s palace with hazy accusation. It was the date to celebrate God’s rescue of the nation. … their trial of this man unjustly held – Christ Jesus, predicted Passover Lamb …

An Artistic Expression by Paul McCann The depiction of still life there in a art form for all to share , some fruit on a silver platter whatever the...

He does not like artificial light. Prefers natural darkness. Sunlight seeps in like an apology for a shy illumination of his room. She likes it this...