Autobiography

Sleepover

Sleepover By Sequoia Fahey “Do you want to want to have a sleepover?” Kay asked me one day, spotting me on the boardwalk. I am on my way home, near...

Golden Memories: The Mysterious Implements

I had a rather fiery love-hate relationship with my mother, so when I returned home from the town where I worked, I was often shown the door. When...

Golden Memories: The Rich Friend

Although there were a few exceptions, most of our motorbike gang lived on the local council estates. In the 1970's these had often degenerated into...

Exploring a New world

Butterflies dragonflies frogs and tadpoles from streams and pools between reeds and lilies catching ladybugs and digging up earthworms under rocks...

Radooder: The Master of Make-Believe

Radooder: The Master of Make-Believe By Sequoia Fahey Our friendship blossoms, and Radooder is soon coming over to the wigwam to play with me and my...

Second Wave

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Grandson has made a clever Tic Tok video with music, knocking Boris for restricting the households from meeting indoors, for putting restrictions on...

A world of fantasy and wonders

As a small child after an afternoon shower walking alone along the road I saw a small dirty oily puddle with all kinds of magic colours flowing into...

Golden Memories: Nick Names

While I was trying to 'find myself' I alternated my time between working as a clerk and riding with a motorcycle gang (a sometimes uncomfortable...

Meeting Radooder For the First Time

Meeting Radooder for the First Time by Sequoia Fahey Living alone in the middle of the forest on the edge of town is a strange experience, but for...

For Dad – Nov. 11

We’re here for you today gathered under the sun family – friends and other sons of a gun dad – we miss you every day your smile – your sense of...