On Being Unwritten…

On Being Unwritten…

Do you ever wake up disorientated?  Wondering where you are?  Who you are?  Even, why you are?  Do you wake up and something just doesn’t feel right, as if someone rewrote your life and forgot to tell you to turn the page?   I had that feeling this morning.   I...
Just Keep Swimming…

Just Keep Swimming…

So much to do and so little time.   I admit, I’ve been a little (a lot) lax in my postings of late.  Sin has been too.  I’m trying to dedicate some time to writing so blog posts get left behind in the wake, bobbing about on the surface of my musings...

Shaun Allan – The Signing

Like a wanted man dragged to the gallows, with the haunting tones of the Last Post fading into the background, I prepared myself for my very first book signing. Well, actually, that’s not true.  There was no hooded man standing at the bottom of my stairs as I...
A Drop of Scarlett…

A Drop of Scarlett…

Occasionally, Sin meets new friends in his asylum.  I’m sure you’re aware of this.  He hijacks this very blog for that purpose.  Today, however, he’s allowed me to chat to someone all on my very ownsome.  Nice of him.  Well, he’s already met her anyway, it seems, in...

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