Bag on my doorstep
a warm spicy smell steams out
pandemic angel
Bag on my doorstep
a warm spicy smell steams out
pandemic angel
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
a literary magazine
Tales from the mouth of a wolf
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Author, Poet, Blogger, Father, Reader And More
A collective of poems and photos. All photos taken by me unless stated otherwise.
Travel diaries providing inspiration for planning the perfect trip
Write what's been hidden.
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Delivery of an Indian meal – total joy in winter during lockdown. A little package of heaven.
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