They forget that we, too, have earned the right to live!
Here you'll find my thoughts about life, travel, books and, because I love a laugh, the occasional spoof. All this from the perspective of a small town, on an island, in a country that's too close to the Antarctic for comfort.
Nau Mai, Haere mai. Come on in!
Sometimes there is a prescience to novels, as if certain books have their particular time.
I wanted to know more about this man; what it was he wouldn’t see, and who it was that wanted him to see things their way.
To me those four words reverberated with doom and I just had to know what happened.
Listen, miracle of the future. You strange possibility, my descendant.
A book which has me dreaming of time travel.
My tweet comes back to peck me