Snug under the duvet, you open one eye and stare lazily at the world. Slowly wake up and […]
Category Archive: drifting
So, we packed our bags for the Misty Mountains and went over the hills and far away – […]
Christmas used to be a true destination. A gaudy, magic, tinsel town. A place of glistening, snow-covered, candy […]
Coming out the night. Rolilng past early-rising liquid gold sun scapes. Rolling across rising morning mist scape. […]
« I had a teenage dream, On moonage days, I’d be a freak out far out, In a purple haze, Cruising […]
Numb and naked in the kitchen You’re there popping your pills, Mourning ritual habitual Stem the overkills You […]
Heading home after a walk in the woods, entering Bourges from the north east through the Edgelands – […]
Misty autumn morning a perfect time for a walk in the woods around Bourges
When it feels like my small town is getting smaller, there is only one solution – ESCAPE – […]
So this is a kind of rambling post about my clichéd American dream in the light of recent […]
Chez Nick 