The lanes were silent There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our…
(Originally written for another site, I thought I would post it here, too. Unaltered, except for…
It is funny how you see yourself, and given the nature of the books I have…
These blustery April days, almost at an end. From the baking sunshine (and the lowering of…
It might not be widely know, but I really don’t like cheap Champagne. Nor cheap perfume….
Leave the dark corners of the interweb alone. Go to the bright spots shone on by the Beautiful Ones
The wulf insists on text here...and I shall leave it at that.
I know people who didn't work at BlackStar, and they have weblogs too. These are they.
The State is not your friend