Perhaps I can make it I think with despair Just perhaps I can do it If I try hard enough But no matter how hard I try Why are all things still the same?

a nostalgic tale of 1970s Scottish football with a pasta sauce

When my PC had a nervous breakdown, its electrical cocktail of gin and DGs took with it – and from me – c:\my docs\my life\my soul\my pics\my gallery.

If love was a flower , I would place it on your heart . Then I would watch it grow .

About the power and influence of earliest experience.

Hippies moved in to an abandoned church and heaven opened a door that had been shut too long .