Ramp to Reality


And The Time Stood Still

Sometime in the race to don yet another trend, yet another ‘new’ style, personal style is being left behind. I remember when I was a young child, I had my favourite dresses – ones that I could wear day after day – without feeling like...

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The Winter’s Goodbye

Winter's going And the leaves turn green I remember times That we have seen I cannot rid myself Of old memories Winter’s going And the leaves turn green End - comes a bit too soon. While beginnings are always there to look forward to, an end is the sad eventuality that always precedes....

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