The Tower That Wept

A wonderful woman has left us...for Irene Brown rip
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All Washed Up

All Washed Up As I’ve never been able or confident enough to make a decision I thought I’d struggle to choose one thing with me in the post-...

Wot You Lookin' At?(The Eyes Have It)

Wot You Lookin’ At? (The Eyes Have It) Have you ever wondered how love begins? How desires are fuelled and passions roused? Well, I think the eyes...

A MOVEABLE FEAST (from Ribbentrop's Chair)

“If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life it stays with you, for Paris is a...

When do I cry?

Finally the search is over for me. How to sum up a great man and his part in my life.

The Beaten Path

The Beaten Path When challenges in life threaten to overwhelm me I pup-tent on a three-acre island on Economy Lake, Nova Scotia. Its quarter mile...

Time For a Chuckle

Little did I know a fishing day years ago would provide a memory of chuckles “If only I had a camera then,” my wife said about the occasion. Shortly...
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Moon Whisperer

Hello, moon. Caught you smiling just a bit ago. Made me smile a bit, as well. I know what you’re thinking. That I’m about to ask you, once again, if...

Pages of Rage

I hear liquor on his breath dad wrestling with the door fingers scratching wood-- painting it with curses. Falls down couple of times before making...

Glad To Be A Baby Boomer

Dear diary Remembering. At this time of Samhain when thoughts go out to the loss of loved ones, I want to light candles and especially remember mum...