I admit I tend to harp on one subject until I can't stand it any more. It's part of my relentless nature and necessary for surv...

It wasn’t much of a day. She wasn’t even sure it was a day at all, since they had really cancelled days quite a long time ago and ma...

  ( Blogger's note. I did not write this. I swear. Yes, I know I have a morbid imagination and, yes, a melancholy turn of min...

    She knew this was the last chance she was going to get to visit her favourite spot. Already leaves were curling under her feet...

I swear, this isn't as incoherent as it seems. It all ties in with the grand show of vintage cars I took in on Sunday, my favorites be...