This is a mare’s nest, and can be a place of chaos. It seems I almost forgot the true nature of the assignment I have given myself here. I want to use this place to put down more than just the finished, completed blog posts I’ve shown so far. Not everything in my writer’s life… Continue reading This Is A Mare’s Nest
Tomorrow Is My Father´s Birthday
Tomorrow is my father’s 75th birthday. I picture him in his farmhouse on that hillside in France. Undoubtedly he will be celebrating it with his new friends; the neighbouring farmer and his wife across the street, the Dutch doctor and the other Dutch couple in the village below. Maybe they’ll all come over to his… Continue reading Tomorrow Is My Father´s Birthday