It contains scraps of scribbles on an afternoon spent in the kitchen, stirring a pot of hot Indian curry; on my musings on interplanetary travel; on how I was smitten by a beverage bottle.
It's a rather eclectic mix, if I do say so myself. That could be because I’m a jack of all trades, master of none. Or, it could be that I have too many interests. Better that, than Penelope's many suitors.
If I've posted something that makes you wrinkle your nose or hot under the collar, feel free to write to me here.
If I've posted something that makes you wrinkle your nose or hot under the collar, feel free to write to me here.
