Housekeeper’s Diary
Flow. I think I have spent my life in pursuit of flow, and it has alluded me always. Perhaps because that which we will have…
Flow. I think I have spent my life in pursuit of flow, and it has alluded me always. Perhaps because that which we will have…
Even when the little ones are all grown up, the instinctive regiment of school-impose routine brings brisk new efficiency to our domestic affairs, in September…
Alice. Oh, Alice. Where to begin with you and she who tells your story? The first book then in our Furrowed Middlebrow Challenge is Alice…
Heckity pie, heavens to Betsy and all that jazz. My Dad and I have declared ourselves dismayed. Oh yes, we are bigly, muchly, truly and…
Never has a poem described my own predicament more accurately than “Landmines In the Living Room” by John F, McCullagh. Though I have hoarded poems…
Well now. I feel a bit daft trying to encourage you to step into Autumn, when here in England, we are in the midst of…
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