Dear me, where did the years go?
1965 – had just mastered typing
1988 – before Internet – still a computerphobe
2000 – my blogging begins
2013 – after all those blog entries
Just shows that blogging ages a person, eh!
And FIFTY years – 50!!! – this.
Last night I was playing The White Album, from my recently acquired storehouse of music. FORTY-FIVE years on…
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Reflection
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Movies, thoughts, thoughts about movies.
Selected Poems
#Strongwomen. "I write about the power of trying, because I want to be okay with failing. I write about generosity because I battle selfishness. I write about joy because I know sorrow. I write about faith because I almost lost mine, and I know what it is to be broken and in need of redemption. I write about gratitude because I am thankful - for all of it." Kristin Armstrong
Neil's final decade 