creator, editor, story tender
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This morning, we were up on the roof having a scribble and The Raggedy Man said, "I think I hear a parade!"
And he did….
All packed up and ready to catch the night bus to Mexico City.
I shall miss you, lovely La Penita.
Go easy ~p
A post-dramatic approach to breast cancer
Because there's never enough time to do it right the first time but there's always enough time to do it over
Stories and photos from Scotland
Historical fiction, poetry, essays
A post-dramatic approach to breast cancer
Because there's never enough time to do it right the first time but there's always enough time to do it over
Stories and photos from Scotland
Historical fiction, poetry, essays