And I have a clutch of stories coming in next week - watch this space for new names!
(getting exciting, now...)
A human being is born an empty vessel, waiting to be filled – with love, with hate, with prejudice, with awe, with disgust, with pleasure, with pain,…
(This is PART 2 of a two-parter entry; read Part 1 here) Perhaps it is just an occupational hazard, but going into a house where a writer has…
Time does not stand still. Sometimes, on those rare occasions when you can make yourself hold your breath for long enough, you can feel it flowing…