Yesterday was a low point. I realised I didn’t want to do anything. Not even if it was delivered on a silver platter by Michael Bublé. Even a shower seemed overwhelming. Though I did get that done eventually. As I was drifting around the apartment around midnight, taking photos of…
They were a new family in our neighbourhood. Partying and a high threshold for noise and disruption seemed to be their goals in life. We…
As I understand it, we tend to be either morning risers or night people. I can’t say with certainty if I was born with the…
I’ve hit a speed bump; a creative block, perhaps–but not a snag that hangs me up completely. I have a slowing down of creative flow.…
This year has not been all beer and skittles. Okay, there were a few pints of Guinness while we were in Ireland, but definitely no…