‘the violence calls up silence’
 Ed looked into Lily’s eyes and saw nothing. Once they were filled with laughter, love, intrigue and sometimes sadness. Her eyes were truly the gateway to her soul and…
 Ed looked into Lily’s eyes and saw nothing. Once they were filled with laughter, love, intrigue and sometimes sadness. Her eyes were truly the gateway to her soul and…
‘The Zombies are coming out of the sea, no need to breathe, won’t tire, don’t stop. They’re walking remorselessly up the beach as ther waves crash around them. There are…
My local Nanowrimo group is running some challenges throughout this year via our facebook group. We are writing some short stories to keep in the nano mood and to continue…
Twenty-twelve (or two thousand and twelve if you like to be pedantic about the pronunciation of mathematical notation) was a good year for me in terms of writing and blogging.…
It has been a while since I was writing regularly to this blog. The world of social media and Twitter seem to have taken me in their grasp and I…
I didn’t think I could do it… I know I have uttered those words before about Nano, especially the last couple of years as my life has become super full…
I have found myself writing on journeys again, this is an encouraging sign. I have left it too long in between writing and thinking about things. I am not even…
Sometimes, in fact lets run happily into the archaic sense, oft times it is better to just write things than to stare blankly at a page. There is nothing more…