scars

putting aside the things of youth
sometimes easy
sometimes painful
each time leaves
the tiniest of scars

Mini Me

For many years, googling my name brought up only information about me. I was the only one: alone, unique, apart. But now it seems that there is another - a brother-in-name who attends the 5th grade of Stapleton Elementary in Missouri.

Good luck, little one.

A beginning

An opening warning to the prospective reader: this blog may be neither entertaining nor introspective. However, it will be a place to set down the concepts that careen frantically around my little brain. A form of pensieve, if you like, where my thoughts can gather, pause for breath and socialise with each other and with the greater world beyond, before re-entering the mental tumble dryer.