REF : My Last Post
Dad was the musician of the family. And I was the poet. As each day passes – this song means more and more to me.
Read More“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
Dad was the musician of the family. And I was the poet. As each day passes – this song means more and more to me.
Read MoreSpikenard is mentioned in the Bible being used for its fragrance. While the king is at his table, my spikenard sends forth its fragrance. A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, that lies all night between my breasts. My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blooms in the vineyards of En Gedi. I’ve been studying Aromatherapy […]
Read MoreI am at my wit’s end. My beautiful dog is suffering but we have not got the funds to get him to the vet. And I’m losing the one true love of my life through my own stupidity. I can’t do what I want to do nor say what I want to say.
Read MoreThe above are not MY words. I wish I had the wisdom and the knowledge to write such things. I’ve always leaned more towards Carl Gustav than Sigmund. So has the author of this piece, methinks.
Read MoreTHERE CAN BE ONLY ONE!
Read MoreThere is just ONE reason why this website is still operating. July 2020, I was given by a much loved family member – free gratis and for nothing – the funds to pay WP for another year. I will stay that annual fee out in honour of him. In July 2021 – both Greta Brookes […]
Read MoreI would stay the EXTREMELY private person that I have always been. The Happy Loner. I’d do all the work here still…but in seclusion. I’d NEVER connect with the yt community. I’d NEVER, EVER comment about anything publicly. Never share MY story/work/friends/family/wants/loves/likes/preferences/needs/music/words/History. I’d just bumble along in happy ignorance taking care of MY loved ones. […]
Read MoreEvery single music video that I post here is connected to a REAL LIFE person that I have known/know and have loved/love. JJ is not my music. It belongs to someone loved and lost.
Read MoreFreddie is BACK :o) I have worked – In Real Life – with Parsi peeps. If you look into Freddie, you will find that his parents were Parsi. Forget the BS MS History, eh? Bismillah (Arabic: بسم الله) is a phrase in Arabic meaning “in the name of God”, it is also the first word in the Qur’an, […]
Read MoreWriting to Reach You? How Very Dare You steal MY words? F’kin Glaswegians!!!!!! Peasants. The lot of us ! Hurrummmph :o(
Read MoreI’m given songs. I post songs. Rocket aka Phallic. 6d in old money was sixpence or 2 and a half pence in new money. Until the ha’pence was taken out of circulation. Brian May strums his guitar with old original 6d coins. Go figure this all out? WHY DO I BOTHER? Because I LOVE my […]
Read MoreWRF The image above is a very bad picture of my front room. Shrug. I’m blaming my tools! The focus is the picture straight ahead. A William Russell Flint print that I’ve spent half a day trying to find on the internet. I started collecting his prints when I was in my late 20’s. This […]
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