Back Where We Started

Have you ever noticed how well birds sing in the rain? It is almost as if the raindrops provide the perfect acoustic for warbling. On the weekend Daylight Saving ended and it is dark at 6PM. For the first week of early darkness I encounter little pangs of loss for the speed with which the... Continue Reading →

The Price Of Love.

We had a nice Christmas. The turkey turned out great (thank you, Jamie Oliver,) the chocolate cake we had instead of fruit cake (all of us hate mixed peel,) was moist and the champagne was flowing. My sister, Millie, was following her drug regime and was pleasant and chatty. We ate, joked, sang Christmas carols,... Continue Reading →

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