Manitoulin Island, Ontario

Family memories capture the time we crossed Lake Huron waters

Not So Far Away

He’s peeking from nearly shadows

Insecurity

Drowning in beer, drowning in fear I feel so alone, all on my own It's been this way, for many a day I come and I go, the ebb and the flow Do I feel pain? I cannot explain

NAUGHTY BUT NICE?: an éclair to die for - Chapter 7

The bullet had hit him in the throat, his hands came up as though trying to stem the flow of blood and he toppled forward.

NAUGHTY BUT NICE?: an éclair to die for - Chapter 6

He saw the sihouette of the man’s head as the security light came on and fired. Click! Click! The gun had jammed.

NAUGHTY BUT NICE?: an éclair to die for - Chapter 5

He lay at Lathom’s feet a large pool of blood soaking into the snow, the phone by his side.

The Leap

Arms out streched as the wind hits me in the face blowing my hair in all directions. I'm flying. I took the leap, over the edge and away from security, away from home, away from you.
Cherry

Alicia at Number Three (I.P.)

Trees vie to give her shade... so soft and light her tread.

The Jockey and the Janitor

I’ll never forget the first time I spoke to Alastair Woodthorpe: it was the morning after the 2010 United Kingdom Steeplechase Trophy.

Political Slander - Herbert - (IP)

a humourous look at the social scenery today...

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