Summit Avenue Belmont Memories of a Simple Time
When I dream, I often find that I am back in Summit Avenue, free, happy and with the world at…
author, freelance writer, musician, square peg in a round hole
Exploring my life journey through the fragments of my life. Trying to understand what had negative and positive impacts upon me.
At times I’m hard on myself. On other occassions, go easy. Be gentle dear reader
When I dream, I often find that I am back in Summit Avenue, free, happy and with the world at…
Recently I came across a great meme about owning the past. It read something like -: Unless we choose to…
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One of the great blessings of working from home is that I get the opportunity to correspond with a range…
“Salt of the earth” is one of those phrases that doesn’t get used much anymore. It conjures up images of…
I arrived in Ararat with 3 guitars, a broken bed, a sound system, a couple of thousand dollars worth of…
I know success. Or so it would seem. Before I was thirty I was the Accountant at a small country…
The first time I heard Eddie Van Halen, I thought it was a joke. My best friend at the time…