Making time count…

November is here. It won’t be long before I’ll be traipsing up to the attic for my Yule decorations. This year has flown by, of course I say that every year. But the older I get, the faster time flies. Must be a sign of my mortality. Need to slow it down somehow, I...

Thank an Author

Just my two bits, but I’ve seen a truck load of meme’s lately about this. I therefore have to believe that it is indicative of a more widespread issue. Widespread of course meaning, ‘not just me’. What does it take to write a book? A bit of...

Wherever you go, there you are

I’ve been walking this chunk of rock for more than a few years. Some days with purpose, others to escape the madness. What I’ve learned is that no matter the point, I can never escape one truth; wherever I go, there I am. So it is for everyone. A plot...

Rainy days & Mondays…

I listened to Karen Carpenter sing it for years. It was a long time before I understood the meaning. Some of the lyrics still hold sway; Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ old Sometimes I’d like to quit Nothin’ ever seems to fit Hangin’ around...