Are there any musicians or songwriters out there? I often write words. I often think of them as songs. They are songs, if they are, with no tongue. Maybe, given a seed, could that seed grow outward? Form

Something I wrote a little while ago, it was gathering dust on an obscure website, so I thought I'd give it a chance on here. For youngsters who are stout of heart, for grown-ups who are drawn to the dismal.

I started off with "Pennies". It took me some time to grasp that a wider piggy bank was out there. Different denominations, other nation's coins, they were all just attractive, differently formed

There's no denying it. You (-I) don't get over it. I've been told, don't worry, those that understand will understand. Those that find you boring, will just turn away. So, just let them know how you feel,

I remember a number of times in my past, telling people that we dream in words, not pictures, that the question, "Do you dream in colour?", was nonsensical. "We dream in words, colour is

Today I have know fear. And it's not to my liking. In general I (and I expect almost everyone) don't come up against Mistress Fear very often. Where does she come in? The odd near miss at that mini-roundabout

I just cut my toenails. They had gone too far. Fingernails get annoying pretty quickly, I work with my hands and anything that affects the feel of things can become a significant distraction and therefore,

The Aftermath Math seems to me to, in my sense here at least, to refer to a disaster. Look it up and it appears to be an olden word for a tragic event - a "mowing"! After means after. So, I live

I have been planting trees. I think they are awesome. The biggest of plants, of course. Don't correct me here, they are. I'm sure someone will insist, "Well, actually, a lawn is technically a single

We are all different I suppose. Depression affects us all differently, time of year, time of life, time of day even, any number of factors in the environment, or in life. What did I leave out, I wonder?

Every day I feel it, even now. A huge weight. A dark cloud. Maybe a demon. It is exhausting. Things like this never go away, that's what I believe anyway. They can be improved, some would say cured, they