Ramblings of a rambling man

The ramblings of a rambling man, Subjects enter my mind and leave in the same instance, but they hold just long enough for me to form an opinion. Now they have gone, I am open to suggestion,

A Hong Kong Stuntman Thinks: 1967

Jacques

It was a hot balmy summer.........i felt the beads of sweat trickle down my heaving chest.
Cherry

Images of my Grandmother

My Grandmother... my mother’s mother... second draft
Cherry

The Day that never happened.

There were the four of us: my mother, full of conversation and of summer and shadow; my father, tall, with iron black hair, parted to the right, on top of his handsome set features; silently knowing,

Act of compartmentalization

this is a first draft.

So Dark the Con of Man

So dark the con...............

Friendship?

It takes a truly special person with a special hatred to pretend friendship only to inflict pain; I pray you never meet them.

don't you follow me (song)

If you wanna be free... then don't you follow me. Be a river to the sea, learn to let it be, drink any kind of tea, and don't you follow me If you wanna be free, live and let be.

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