all I wanted was a good coffee
I’ll never understand What it is that makes me b r e a k.
I found a new favourite joke the other day. It may have been much funnier due to being extremely jet-lagged, but to me it is still wonderful. You, the reader, may not agree. But we’ll discuss that later.
This is a short story I wrote a few months ago – in a similar way to the poem I shared recently, I’m pushing myself to publish more of what I create.
As always, children have a way of asking a question that gets straight to the point.
I want to ask a simple question, even if it’s strange.
In a world full of stories, I know the ones that will always be my favourites.
This is a poem I wrote recently. I don’t pretend to be a poet, but I’m challenging myself to share more of what I create – so here you go!
Curse it. Curse that Little Elusive Idea.
Lately, I have been receiving some beautiful encouragement from a number of sources.