Month / October 2016
Writing, Through A Brush
The one time that my brush has composed the words to a piece of free verse.
Eggplant – Humbleness to Heights
Gather around, folks, as we elevate the humble eggplant / aubergine / brinjal to exalted heights.
Cauliflower, sexy when smashed
Cauliflower puree. How much more frumpy can one get? But tell you what, dressed and dolled up this way, it’s a pretty good substitute for potato mash, and healthier to boot.
Stories
Between two breaths
Between two heartbeats
There is life
Even in a blink
There is vision
Bill Joel, Redux (now I’m in big trouble!)
What the heck, if I can blaspheme once, I may well again! So, after the previous one, I’ve revisited and reversed ‘She’s Always A Woman’, looking at the man from a female perspective. Continue reading →
An Angel Named Esty
I’m intrigued by the fact that some of my lifelong friendships have just “happened”. It was in the second half of July 1955, that my mother came visiting. I was a student in Germa…
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