I have been a bit crabbier than normal this week. No real reason, particularly as the weather has […]
I’ve kept an illustrated journal, fairly consistently, for the last dozen years or more. There have been times […]
How I came to write Everyday Matters.
The changing value of time.
How to clean up dog tears.
Laughing at Death. And other foolish mistakes.
Thoughts on the after-life, superstition and loose change.
The decisions we make can reverberate after we are gone.
A tsunami of tears kicks my butt.
It’s not what I thought it would be like. It’s worse. And better.