Windflowers
Tuesday, 3 April 2018
Am I insane or is this?
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There are times I read articles in newspapers and truly wonder am I insane? I remember a short story of a pickpocket describing hims...
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Wednesday, 21 March 2018
Senility and Sensibility
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This year, at its end, I turn 60. The big 60, so I thought it timely to think of all the good things and bad about being this old. ...
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Thursday, 22 February 2018
Bus arguments, Boredom and Bunkum
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At school I was bored. I can remember praying for earthquakes, floods or storms anything to dull the persistent mind-numbing of the classro...
Tuesday, 16 January 2018
Castles and the land of the Pigs
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My parents often argued over heritage. Not in a nasty vindictive fashion more in a jokey jesting way. For example, my mother came from a re...
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Sunday, 7 January 2018
Uniquely worried, snotty and wise
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Children are so unique. When you have more than a couple you begin to sense how much they can vary one from the other. You’d think com...
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Friday, 15 December 2017
What is it about golden rooms that scream inadequacy?
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A beautiful garden, a lovely blue-skied day to soak up the welcome winter sun rays. The Palazzo Parisio is a treat. The building is grand b...
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Tuesday, 28 November 2017
I will rip his arm off and beat him to death with the bloodied stump
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My mum has been visiting me in Malta and I have loved our long walks and chats. It is such a blessing having her here and at almost 8...
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