This is an email to my father. It’s unedited and was sent to him a few days ago. I decided to post it on here because I thought that someone might be able to learn something from it, as to what they may learn, I have no idea. There are a few swear words (oh no!), but most were not written by myself, and I feel if I edited them out it would cheapen it.

A few months ago, I accompanied my parents to the countryside with the aim of starting a chicken farm. I have to say I was excited with the idea of starting a small business but never did I ever fathom that this trip would change my perspective on a vegan diet forever.

A delicious velvety soup.

It’s funny and all about maybe not having goose for christmas dinner.

Meal deals by different companies.

Poetry: Reflections of the First Lover’s Dance.

You Life in the wood?

Eight-word poem.

My views and my theories on living underwater to escape Global Warming and the destruction of our enviroment.

Fable.