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CollectionThese Characters Are Based On Fiction tan63011 years 4 months ago
StoryWrestlers, a Study in Four Colours tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryZ - Black Mamba Tongues tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryYggdrasil, lovers' dawn greeting tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryWater-Carriers tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryWell-conceived niece tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryZ - Animal Lovers tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOn having Proved the Existence of God to my Own Satisfaction tan63011 years 5 months ago
StorySong to repressed female fury tan63111 years 5 months ago
StoryTo-ing and fro-ing across The Channel tan63111 years 5 months ago
StoryScallops and Consciousness tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOne Solution to Everything tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOne T.O.E. tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOne good G.U.T. tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryLake Bala tan63111 years 5 months ago
StoryOde on a Blackbird tan63011 years 5 months ago
StorySong to Ronda tan63111 years 5 months ago
StoryMuse Turns up the Radio tan63011 years 5 months ago
StorySwords, Engraving in Brass, in C sharp tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOde on a Sewing Machine tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryRebel lions tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryStraight as the tree, round as a crescent moon tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryPotpourri speaks to itself tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryNature's Whimsey tan63011 years 5 months ago
StoryOde on a Grecian Bee tan63011 years 5 months ago

My stories

Letter to Socrates

I wondered in the wilderness, lovely as a cloud. Independent, largely, self-sufficient, yeah! Untouchable and free, enough. Deaf, dumb and blind I...

Meditation - Meet me 'round the bend

Is it possible to think too much? Depends what you're thinking. It's certainly possible to think too little. And that's dangerous! When society is...

In praise of milk, breast milk

Love is, a luxury. First we need, milk. We are given, milk. We suck on the kind teat, grateful. Comforted. Yeah baby. Some of us are lucky to get it...

Letter to Marcus Aurelius, Emperor

Dear Emperor Aurelius, I am writing to you, humbly, to enquire, if our minds are born free, at least, partially, and power did not corrupt yours, is...
Cherry

A call to arms, or Respect

We are dying for love, mutual respect. An acceptance of our minor faults and differences. Sameness and hatred are cunning killers. You have to earn...

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