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It's the morning after the night before, and not everyone is pleased about that!

I heard about an artist, who studied, old works of arts, he got old canvases, studied how the paints were applied, and made his own paints, to be...

“What do you think of the institution of marriage? “It is a good thing if you like living in an institution.” The institution of holy monotony. -...

Days and nights in dear old Donegal. Part seven of nine, probably.

The locals called him Charlie Moonhead, but his mother called him Charles. His bottom lip jutted out and he was bald with a cropped strip of hair...

The temptation of an ancient golden coin was more than Willy Perkins could resist — an old mansion with outdated alarms, an aging coin collector, and a cat: easy peasy. So he thought. www.ancientsculpturegallery.com/ancient-aztec-inca-maya-plaque-gold-fini...

‘That’s the author’s signature.’ ‘But how could that be?’ asked Alison. ‘Wasn’t Ernie dead before they printed it?’ ‘Yes, before they even agreed to...

Sometimes I run up the hill, and sometimes I ride Khyber up there. Now I am sitting on the Pen y ffrwd hillside looking out over the long grass of...

A revised earlier poem, somewhat apt for tonight.