Smelling the Breezes/On Travel
When Smelling the Breezes: A Journey through the High Lebanon in 1957 by Ralph and Molly Izzard, arrived on my doorstep I wasn’t prepared for such an amazing journey, not just through the 300-mile walk along…
Random scribblings and photography efforts
When Smelling the Breezes: A Journey through the High Lebanon in 1957 by Ralph and Molly Izzard, arrived on my doorstep I wasn’t prepared for such an amazing journey, not just through the 300-mile walk along…
I’m not going to go into ending medication here, as that’s a story into itself, however, I was told that coming off medication was worse than coming off heroin, by a former heroin user. I…
I was going to ask everyone to excuse the Rupert trousers and the short sleeve whateverthatis, but I deliberately chose this picture as behind those eyes of a young (6 or 7 year old) me…