Loose Lipped and Remembrance
In Flanders Fields by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, [...]
Loose Lipped in an Old RV.
I am so very happy to live in a part of the world where the glorious burnt orange hues of autumn, paint our landscapes so vibrantly during this tenth [...]
Loose Lipped, and the Making of Wink
What was once Raymond, is now Everybody Loves Wink! This statement has been an almost unanimous response to my cherished and comedic character Winifred Pallas. But you can call [...]
Loose Lipped, and a Raven
I found myself extremely interested in all things ‘raven' while I was writing my novel. The notion of having one of these incredibly intelligent birds play a trusty side-kick [...]
Loose Lipped, in the ‘Year of Yes’
So, once To Be True was off at the publishers and awaiting printing, I heard the two words that I had quite honesty been dreading the most in this [...]
Loose Lipped, and Short Stories
So, this winter I took a short story writing class, that Music and Books in Ayr were offering. It was something that my friend who writes children’s books was [...]
Welcome to my blog!
Apparently the term ‘blog’ was first coined in the late 1990’s. The history of blogging can be traced back to several digital precursors. Whatever the hell that means. To [...]