Ta Ta it has been superb No song lyrics, no pictures, no poems just a heartfelt thanks and goodbye. I have loved writing this blog and its intent was to chronologise 2016 and my wonderful adventures. I was hoping to continue documenting this incredible parallel lifestyle, including my forthcoming visit to the nude dining Bunyadi… Read More Lapsed Catholic Wife simply says goodbye – Or does she compromise?
Like brothers in blood Sisters who ride Yeah, we swore on that night We’d be friends ’til we died But the changing of winds And the way waters flow Life as short as the falling of snow And now I’m gonna miss you, I know It is Monday and I have been to work despite… Read More Brexit and Bec’s Amexit, the loss of friends and lovers -The seismic change of love and life and lovers
Temptation, oh temptation, temptation, I can’t resist Dutch pink and Italian blue He is there waiting for you My will has disappeared Now confusion is so clear desire, urge, itch, impulse,inclination I have been on holiday all week, a week which has been a family centric affair, outings scuppered by the Great British Summer which has… Read More Temptation a desire to do something, especially wrong or unwise and the EU Referendum Leave or Remain a seismic change for the United Kingdom or Divided Kingdom?
This can’t last. This misery can’t last. I must remember that and try to control myself. Nothing lasts really. Neither happiness nor despair. Not even life lasts very long. There’ll come a time in the future when I shan’t mind about this anymore, when I can look back and say quite peacefully and cheerfully how… Read More Kestrels Swinging Naturist Club and the 1970’s motel -“There is a Kestrel in me that wants to soar, and there is a hippopotamus in me that wants to wallow in the mud”
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don’t ask why It’s not a question, but a lesson learned in time It’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right, Good Riddance- Green Days … Read More I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. – Alice’s journey; honest, relatable, cathartic with a hint of promise
Some day within the chrysalis; How, slowly, in the dull brown thing Now still as death, a spotted wing, And then another, would unfold, Till from the empty shell would fly A pretty creature, by and by, All radiant in blue and gold. I have decided that in my life cycle of Ashley… Read More UP AND UP AND AWAY IN MY BEAUTIFUL MACHINE – The transformation of rough into smooth
You’ve got to know when to hold ’em Know when to fold ’em Know when to walk away And know when to run You never count your money When you’re sittin’ at the table There’ll be time enough for counting When the dealin’s done Thanks to Kenny Rogers The Gambler Occasionally I check the… Read More The Gambler – Show me a gambler and I’ll show you a loser – the odds are against Rebecca