The Man Who Couldn’t Write.

The man with gold lead in his pencil couldn’t write! He tried a gold paperweight on his desk but still the words would not come. A gold-tin he purchased containing gems and jewels and scattered them did all around his desk in the hope of inspiring him with beauty. Nothing came. A name, a game, insane.Continue reading “The Man Who Couldn’t Write.”

Laugh Like a Brook (and other things I have stolen)

Some lines are best read with an accompanying tune to shed light on meaning tone and impact. Thus, I want the whole of my life to be accompanied by choral symphonies, big beats and dope tunes. And people talk of deprivation. Well, I guess there is true laughing like a brook when accompanied by oneContinue reading “Laugh Like a Brook (and other things I have stolen)”