Thoughts
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Scotland Day 16: First Day Home
A series of dreams gave new meaning to the two weeks I have just spent in Scotland. I could finally be on the verge of writing my first novel…
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The Passing of Fog
Can we ever know the moment when fog ceases to be fog? Of course not. Fog is a bit like life in that respect.
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Wishful Thinking For New Year
The old year is like the rusty dead leaves momentarily reprieved by frost. They will fade away just like 2020. After a year like this, a spot of wishful thinking would seem in order.
ColinAnderson 