The Pandemic Blues

The Pandemic Blues

When this is over I’m going to throw back the covers of propriety, say all the things I should have said and possibly a few more. I’m going to stagger home at night with a hot bag of chips in my hands to soak up that last unwise drink I had with friends… Ah yes,...

Pure Poetry

The following piece was written by my 8 year old daughter as a school assignment with the brief to understand and describe a familiar setting. While I’m not too sure that this is our everyday experience, the beauty of what she wrote completely blew me away. And...