Danny and others…
Losing him left an unbearable ache in my sixteen year old heart. I vowed never to have another one again. …
Losing him left an unbearable ache in my sixteen year old heart. I vowed never to have another one again. …
When you enter the Old Hostel (nothing of the old structure remains at present) of yore at St Teresa’s College, …
Mother applied oodles of oil on our heads when we were kids. Years later I happened to meet an old …
I know they talk about me all the time. I can feel their eyes on me as I walk across …
There is a look of alarm and concern on the Lord and Master’s (L & M) face each time it …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.