1. MY FATHER’S HANDS My father comes to my thoughts in many ways; some good and sadly many bad. In the middle of it all rests a huge question mark, why?
Do pencils ever get the point? Do they know when to draw the line? Are they known for being blunt or is everything just fine?
It couldn’t be called a love affair or love at first sight for, in truth, Pete had never even set eyes on the girl but he knew, beyond a glimmer of a doubt that he loved her.
This was my eventual response to learning that George W Bush was to have a second term as President of the United States.