What? Happiness? Love? Fulfilment? None of the above. I was always in pursuit of someone to help me either learn how to cook or cook for me. I love food. It was this that had me offering, volunteering most weekends, to assist with the usual weekend things - BBQ's, food gatherings, parties, all that sort … Continue reading In Pursuit of . . .
Sunday morning; time to get out the fresh bit of paper (blank screen) and get into all the little ideas and story germs that patter their way into my thoughts and moments during the last week. This week was a little subdued; I wonder if that's because I've been able to work head-down, bum-up on … Continue reading It’s That Time
That contain the remains of my animals sit on the shelf, carefully wrapped in tissue paper, never moved or touched until the next jar comes to join them. A life without one, two, or more of the furry, feathery, leathery or otherwise bedecked, creatures would be a life with something missing. A dog teaches about … Continue reading The Ceramic Jars
Nostalgia - looking back from this point to the points before, the things that made sense and the things that didn't; some things that still don't make sense. Life skills come from painful lessons - why is that? - and nostalgia comes from seeing from within a soul that is not the same as the … Continue reading The Way It Was . . .