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Can you learn how to write? Learn how to be a novelist? Some say no, it’s an inborn talent. But even with an inborn talent there are tasks that all writers must endure. The muse must take a rest. For … Continue reading
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There’s nothing like going out there and coming back home! Alaska was fabulous. Some of my expectations were met head on. Lumberjacks are awesome! Very Awesome. It was a cruise, so I only saw a little part of Alaska, just … Continue reading
I’m off to Alaska for seven nights! I am really looking forward to it. Looks like rain sun rain..hmmm sounds all too familiar! I have some preconceived notions about Alaska, think Northern Exposure. I will be getting just a taste … Continue reading
I forget sometimes how utterly lucky I am. I can write what I want, when I want, and publish it. My readers are my critics, my own set of morals keep me writing the truth. I have my own code. … Continue reading
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Summer is almost over and the big paint/clear out job is done. Now it’s time to move into the next phase. It’s funny how we mark time. The first bulbs push up through the earth, the first red robin darts … Continue reading
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It’s summer and that time of year that I get things done that I can’t bear to do in the winter. The winter with its grey sky, warm fireplaces, cosy pubs, brisk walks is the time of year that I … Continue reading
I was spitting mad. My Facebook friends took the first round of my incoherent rage. I had been watching the telly waiting for the news of the new Prince when a show clip, and I didn’t catch the full report, if … Continue reading
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I have a thing for bikes and old motor cars. Bikes were easier to come by. My early cars came in little match boxes, or had the rather unglamorous moniker Dinky Cars. Not awe-inspiring when you are ten. Even so, … Continue reading
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I was in Klaipeda, Lithuania a while back and the entire town centre was going through a rehab. It was looking fabulous. I couldn’t get too close to this door as that half of the street was full of building … Continue reading
It’s summer and I have a hard time writing when the sun is out. I live in a climate where the sun doesn’t put on his hat too often. So on those days my mind wanders to other … Continue reading
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