#coldturkey

What follows is a wee li'l story inspired by @clareartista and me mistakenly drinking (caffeinated) coffee for the first time in about a month. After the Sunday market, on a slightly chilly but beautiful

Yawn! No, this is not the title of a post-apocalyptic movie or should I say post-post-apocalyptic? ;>) The inspiration for this write up basically came to me feeling exhausted this morning

on the long awaited arrival of my book

for those of you who wonder when they finally get their claws hands on a signed copy of my book

My book 'Hypersensitivosaurus and Cold Turkey' is about to be Printed. Want to read it?

To Merch or not to Merch - That's the Question

From yesterday to today, I had my 7 year old niece and 9 year old nephew over. We had fun :<) This morning, while my niece was still sleeping ( the two of them had crawled into my bed, after waking

Forgive me Father, for I have sinned... I had a coffee, today. And, worst of all, I liked it. Almost 3 weeks ago, I quit coffee, the hard way, when I fell sick. More on that in hypersensitivosaurus going

Hypersensitivosaurus Going Cold Turkey Again - On Quitting Coffee and Continuing Podcasting

My Dad Loves Birds and so Do I

More lino dino art and a reminder of Hypersensitivosaurus and Cold Turkey

Hypersensitivosaurus strolled through his garden, locking his eyes and other overdeveloped senses on the tiny tea plants in his recently installed veggie garden. This little story is a follow up to yesterday's

a cold turkey inspired short story connecting hive to real life

On the Double Meaning of Cold Turkey in my current Life

A ramble of an update, where I talk about health and dinos

An Update on My Dino Writing - Did my first book come to me?

I’ve been on twitter for over 13 years. In that time I don’t think I’d had one break from it. I’ve literally had that thing squeaking, bleeping and putting me off my shit for the last decade or more. Like