So peeling back the onion of my life is not to reveal a child, but rather a person filling a hole in some one else's life... which were you to know, in a sense means I do not exist.
Eight years on - a wee update
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Hello dear reader,
I'm grateful for those still enjoying this blog of Scotland adventures
after so many years. Many things have changed in my life. I'm s...
I'm Just a Rambling Man
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The writing has been kind of slow for the last week. There has been a 50%
improvement in the chaotic conditions of my family obligations, but finding
that...
We're moving.
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Apparently the problem with the older images is unsolvable, as Blogger has
gone to using the Lightbox method. So rather than reload the entire
blogsite, we...
Grateful No. 5
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Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.
And when t...
random
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Came up with a way to make features in horror and contemporary as randomly
as possible, except when new novels come along, they may or may not be
featured ...
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