Memories of childhood.

I shall be taking a rest from Triond for a few weeks to recharge the batteries and enjoy some of the summer weather. I would like to take this opportunity to thank everyone for their continuing support. I really appreciate it and will be back soon.

I am proud of my partner.

Never choose a life of sin.

A poem about Wal-mart and why it isn’t so bad.

Anyone can visit you in dreams.

You don’t get to choose with depression, it simply takes over of its own accord.

Just another poem I wrote after I went on a visit to one of the world’s finest Universities.

A very short poem about one of the last visits to my Grandma before she passed on heaven. She had just been admitted for pneumonia. But she was quite ill already that this sickness could possibly pass her on.

Alzheimer’s disease steals our memories…