‘Cast down in a flood of remembrance I weep, like a child, For the past…….’ DHLawrence: The Piano

    December 2016       Any time away is now slowly resented and involves missing the island via a flurry of work and social commitments in Oxbridge – a purely functional time aspect that is tainted with an urgent longing to be back home.  The final night in a devoid hotel room finally … Continue reading ‘Cast down in a flood of remembrance I weep, like a child, For the past…….’ DHLawrence: The Piano

Twenty –Six Hours in the Making: CAUSTIC! BEWARE ‘the flotsam and jetsom of Life’

Thursday October 20th, 630pmOk so it has now transpired into a monthly blog…. Better that than wither entirely as usual I have been away- metaphorically and physically – back to Erin my Homeland. Ah but did I not quote this Isle as being my Home? Well I am rather sneaky …for I have two. Yes … Continue reading Twenty –Six Hours in the Making: CAUSTIC! BEWARE ‘the flotsam and jetsom of Life’