Sometimes I Climb the Walls and Lie on the Ceiling
. I keep trying to write this post... (seems to me your 'trying' is trying of a different sort and that's about it) but I keep getting interrupted... ('distracted' would be more precise) mostly by the sort of interruptions which I create for myself... (do you really need to stretch your 'legs' again - see... Continue Reading →
Every day our ego has several a little deaths. Do I mean that as in - petit mort - the French euphemism for orgasm or do I mean it literally? And am I using ‘literally’ correctly or incorrectly? Do I care… someone out there probably thinks I should care and may even feel the need... Continue Reading →
Yesterday I was going to post something I had written about dyslexia being a good lie detecting device. However on re-reading the piece I decided not to post it. I was concerned that it would not interest those who don't have dyslexia, and those who do have dyslexia might also find it uninteresting. I got... Continue Reading →
Most of us like a good argument from time to time, especially if the argument is a debate with plenty of to and fro, give and take. It's stimulating, a muscular workout for the brain. However there are certain guidelines which are best followed or the debate turns into a mud slinging match. Unless of... Continue Reading →
I woke up this morning with a song stuck in my head. It didn't come from the dream I was having just before I awoke, at least, I don't remember any songs playing in my dream. They occasionally do. I recall many years ago Moon River playing so loudly in a dream that I had... Continue Reading →
