Riding the cusp between imagination and reality…
I guess the first thing I noticed about today’s waxing was the shift in tone. Yesterday’s was a greyish black and the previous pieces have all been quite muted colours in comparison to colours that I would consider to be more my kind of colours… I’d be hard pressed to tell you exactly which my […]
Read More Waxtober 14This morning, Ke gawped at me, jaw hanging, eyes wide in disbelief. She let out long sigh – Wow Karen, you’ve certainly got someone looking over you. Your guardian angels sure know when to turn up… I’d just explained why I was out of character late arriving and why I was in the Battle Bus […]
Read More What Dads DoWhen it comes to Family of Origin vs Family of Choice… I think I’ve made my preference more than clear in Confessions of an Elective Orphan… Though as a brief summary…. well I’ve said this before and I’m sure I’ll say it again… Blood may be thicker than water… But which would you rather swim in… Yes… […]
Read More Welcome to The Ex Files…Words are curious things… they possess strange powers… A few days ago, I was taken on a sudden diversion from an ordinary chit chat filled with observations about the weather… you know the sort of small talk that the English excel at and what was pretty much what I expected on a day that was […]
Read More Confessions of an Elective Orphan…
The pure and blessed way 