Cyn by Any Other Word…

Cyn by Any Other Word…

It’s me again.  Sin.  Your favourite not-quite-insane lunatic.  I do hope you’re well.  I thought I’d sneak in whilst that Mr. Allan geezer wasn’t looking and borrow his chair for a while to chat with someone new.  I’ve got a right one here.  A certain Cindy Harper. ...
Why are Pirates called Pirates?

Why are Pirates called Pirates?

Everyone wants to be a pirate. Well, when they’re young anywho. Well, I did at least. I didn’t get the chance, clearly. The days of dropping anchor, pieces of right and ‘X’ marks the spot are long gone. Perhaps it’s the reason the Pirates...
Under the Spotlight…

Under the Spotlight…

I hate interviews. Well, I dislike them, at least.  I always feel as if I’m under the spotlight and picture myself restrained, with someone pulling a cover off a row of gleaming torture instruments. Why are torture instruments – scalpels and clamps and the...

A Man by any Other Word…

If you met one of your old teachers, what would you call them?  If you knew their first name, would you use it or would you feel the need to call them Mr. This or Miss That? If you’ve read Sin, or happened by one od my interviews, or perhaps my web page,...
Jan Ruth Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest…

Jan Ruth Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest…

Name’s Sin.  Just an ordinary guy in an extraordinary world, that’s me.  Say, come inside and meet the missus, as a worm once said. Granted, that’s not so straight forward in the land of the strait jacket, but still, make yourself  at home – or...

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