It's rare that one comes across an enduring love story complete with impossibilities, pain and romance. It is uncommon too, to find an exhibition where the works on display are resolutely "not for sale." The collection of paintings currently filling
Simon was distraught. He checked with the police, local kennels and vets. There was no news of Sheba. He drove to his parents' home, thinking the dog might have returned there. The sheepdog was not there...
It's been eight, going on nine years since my fortieth. / The snow I think then, was just a tad deeper, a bit more colder, / it kept me spinning in lignite ramblings of self-loathing, / and spiritual bankruptcy...
