This field has lay fallow but the crops are thriving on other parts of our land.
There is the idea of writing. There is the act of writing. Then there is everything in between.
When I grew up there were no straight lines.
I read a book the other day that is very popular with people who are looking for answers to universal questions. The…
A gentle slope drops from the back of our house to an old stone wall, and beyond, a pond surrounded by…
This blog is an inadvertent place, neither commonplace book nor publishing platform, disorderly…
Detective Sunderson walked backward on the beach glancing around now and then to make sure he wasn’t going to…
Writing practice keeps your brain awake and alive; it improves your ability to concentrate. Whether or not…
A photograph can make something mundane appear unique and distinctive. The rendered image metastasizes into something…
[caption id=”attachment_2623" align=”aligncenter” width=”464" caption=”William Blake’s Newton (1795), colour print with pen & ink and watercolour”]
