The fictitious setting of a very REAL life.
One of my best and truest friends turned 40 a few days ago. In this weird, always trying to see the wonderful, season of life, what would have been a large, possibly lavish, crowded blowout, had to take on a very different, though no… Continue Reading “Resting in the inbewteens”
Like any other writer, I’m guessing, the muse often finds me at almost every place I am, except in front of the computer. I don’t mind it, in fact, I’m quite use to it by now 🙂 Most days I have to let the… Continue Reading “pulling in the bins”