Love is sacred, do not abuse it.

To all the brave soldiers.

A poem created by my 10 year old son based on the work of Wilfred Owen and G.K Chesterton.

Soldiers die fighting for us everyday. The least we can do is thank them for the sacrifices they make and remember the names of our fallen heroes.

Each of the 52 victims of the July 7th bombings has been commemorated in a memorial unveiled on the fourth anniversary of the terrorist attacks.Mr. Johnson, the mayor of London said: “This memorial echoes the steely determination shown by Londoners in the days following the bombings. “We have done much to make London safer, but today reminds us that London’s strength ultimately lies with its people”.

Reaching the goal.

A work about corruption in various forms.

A Chinese fable that teaches us about perception.

Daddy was the drunk till Jesus found Him. Now he has gone to Heaven, but his little daughter is trying to follow in his footsteps.

There is something to the old spellings of the words.