Month: December 2017

Hindsight

Hindsight is a magical word. Merriam-Webster tells me that the definition of hindsight is: perception of the nature of an event after it has happened. Hmm… That means I think and have understanding about a previous event? Well fuck me. I’m damn glad my brain is working and I’m not a robot. Who doesn’t think about previous events? It’s called life,…

Routine makes or breaks me

I currently have zero routine in my life. This is not good. This is causing havoc and is brilliant at stirring up my mind. Routine makes or breaks me. I recently finished my contract with work, and I am struggling to find anything before Christmas. This means it is highly unlikely I will start work again until the end of…

Bear tales

I have a French Bulldog, Creasy Bear. Reference being Denzel Washington in the movie Man on Fire – but with a much shorter body, batman ears and squishy nose that snores better than a man with emphysema. Apparently, animals can take on some of your traits. I would laugh at this, but nonetheless if you look at me and the…

Chasing the Boysenberry

  Boysenberries are by all means the nirvana of berries! Growing up on a farm, I was lucky enough to be surrounded by fresh produce. Each summer, we would find these ugly thorny bushes and collect the magical berries. The thorns were sharp, and the berries were so ripe they would almost turn to jam in your hands as the…