Even in a period when my reading time is having to be strictly rationed (I’m doing an accelerated training course), I simply have to read.
Remember Paris? Remember Nice? Remember writing how those violent events made you feel? Remember being rebuked for those feelings, more specifically for not sharing similar
… cancer. When you’ve had cancer and been one of the fortunate ones, there’s a feeling that you must make a difference, with how you
This week is Banned Books week. I’ve always – somewhat naively no doubt – believed the books were predominantly banned for A Good Reason. But,
… by which I mean Christmas, of course. Except that it also seems to be a rude word when heard any earlier than November. But
Summer outings = military shows, at least they do with Himself … Oh, we do fit in the odd trip to the seaside and up