The Potion

When we were little, my brother and I dreaded falling ill. Not because of the fever that gave us chills or the cough that made our ribs hurt or a million visits to the bathroom that left us dehydrated. … Read the rest
Love, Life and Connected Pasts
When we were little, my brother and I dreaded falling ill. Not because of the fever that gave us chills or the cough that made our ribs hurt or a million visits to the bathroom that left us dehydrated. … Read the rest
In October 1976 I and my ex-wife Chrissy went out to India to live the spiritual life. We had gone there two years previously “to find our Guru” as was the case with quite a few westerners at that time. … Read the rest
It was fortunate that Lilly was in the kitchen when the bomb went off. All the bay windows at the front of the three storey Victorian house imploded resulting in airborne razor like shards of glass.
There … Read the rest
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