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My dad, also known to the world as my father, is 80 today. Cape Cod, here we come! Here is a little birthday card I published a couple days ago. Some memories are of photographs and not the incident itself, but some feel to the rememberer like they are of a photo, with the details so clear and so accessible. There is one memory I could count the rocks in the creek bed if I would just take the time.
Since its debut in 2015,. Success, winning many fine awards. Thus, tickets are difficult to get, and pricey too. We had a reservation at. When my honey asked to.
A blog about writing and parenting. Mum and charity worker by day. Blogger, trainee copywriter and aspiring author by night. Probably a bit sleep deprived. Theatre and museum geek, expat Scouser in Yorkshire, woolly liberal feminist leftie. Thank you for following my blog. I read your piece on Remembrance Sunday, and found it very moving; I agree with every word.
Où mes rêves sont allés mourir.
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Day 308 Weep My Soul. Today, I found a poem I had written many years ago that I would like to share. Green the colour sparkled her eyes. Warm and soft like a summer breeze. Lost of love, full of pain. Will I ever see her again? As tears fall like rain. The church bells are ringing now. They remind me of my home far away. This city gives me no comfort.
The Middle East, behind the conflicts. Until March 2016 I worked at The Telegraph newspaper in London. I speak fluent French and have lived in Paris, Belgium and southern Morocco. I am learning Arabic at present and have travelled widely in the Middle East. I have undertaken hostile environment training. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
A poem for the ladies. The Difference Between America and Australia.
60K homeless in NYC under housing court corruption between judges, lawyers and politicians. The Rich Man and Lazarus. Dedicated to the massive amount of homeless in the USA. Life is short all will reap what they sow no matter what your belief system is. The Rich Man and Lazarus. At his gate was laid a beggar named Lazarus, covered with sores.
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