The Impossibility of Writing (Post Paris)

I find I am unable to write anything new, right now.  So I offer

  1. A Link to a short story that was set in the age of innocence, and may divert you chopping onions.You can listen to it here on Narrative ( but might have to register- without cost) Link below

Highveldt Storm over Transvaal farm


More cogent is a wonderfully controlled and passionate essay on the sanity of depression. Post Robyn Williams Not only Jihadis find little left to live for. I advise you to read it, if only to share the pain and sanity of despair.

Is it Just Me? by Hal Crowther

Author: philipparees

A writer ( mostly narrative poetry) of fiction and non-fiction. Self publisher of fiction and Involution-An Odyssey Reconciling Science to God (Runner-up Book of the Year (2013), One time builder ( Arts centre) Mother of four daughters: Companion of old man and old dog: One time gardener, lecturer, wannabe cellist, mostly enquirer of 'what's it all about', blogger and things as yet undiscovered.

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