Sun tui is back in the water and has been out three times. I miss my father but have taken her out with my daughter and with friends. She looks beautiful, freshly painted and crisp.
Tripping the world, slowly
A site for my creative writing endeavors, writing prompt responses, and experimentation.
Things I should be telling myself
A photographic journey through the North of England, Scotland and Wales
dreary poems and rhymes for short attention spans...
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
A budding doc's attempt at poetry