What is writing?
One day I found my old bicycle, hidden away in the garage where it had lain for many a year I rode it down to the canal and amidst the quiet waters and summer breeze I found a delicious spot to take a nap I was only half awake when I suddenly espied a gorgeously… Read More ›
Worth It
A question from a reader: I was wondering, after staying this long in RO, does it still seems that great? I feel like leaving this country… Well hell, if you read yesterday’s post, you know sometimes I get the urge to pack my bags and go as well. But hey, I’ve said that about a… Read More ›
