Technology As An Obstacle
We are surrounded by so much technology, and yet all it really serves as is an obstacle, standing in the way of friends in distant places. Standing in the wa...
We are surrounded by so much technology, and yet all it really serves as is an obstacle, standing in the way of friends in distant places. Standing in the wa...
Ernest Hemingway once wrote the following;
Arthur C Clarke was the first author I really connected with. His stories captured my heart and mind, and demonstrated the power of the written word. Where A...
Shakespeare said;
Fifteen minutes ago I sat down to write something before beginning work for the day. I still haven’t written anything (unless you count this). I now have hal...
When I re-joined Tumblr in November, I visited popular posts by people I remembered in the hope that I would remember names or faces in the likes and comment...
When I sat here a few moments ago (shortly before the “A” key started acting up, and I ripped it from the keyboard, and then realising that perhaps I shouldn...
Over the last year Sunday mornings have transformed from late breakfasts, endless cups of tea, and catching up with friends on the internet to steaming breat...
One more morning of getting up before the sun rises. One more day watching a seemingly endless round of lectures.
After returning from work yesterday evening, I arrived home just in time to tuck the children in bed, and read their bedtime story. Given their inability to ...