Mother Mary and Me
The title may sound presumptuous, but believe me, I have a direct connection with Our Lady. A kind of SOS button on my mobile phone designed for very Senior Citizens. (more…)
The title may sound presumptuous, but believe me, I have a direct connection with Our Lady. A kind of SOS button on my mobile phone designed for very Senior Citizens. (more…)
A friend of mine wanted me to write about how I became a writer and what were the influences that made me want to write. (more…)
I’ve just received a call from my friend Ross Picardo, who spends time in our village of San Mathias on the island of Divar. He was distressed that, despite his vigilance some people had broken my barbed wire fencing and where dumping all kinds of stuff on my plot not far behind my ancestral house. (more…)
I love music. Period. Beyond that I cannot make conversation convincingly on the subject of music. (more…)