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Cap’n Joe’s #FUN Interview with #Radio Show Host the voluptuous Camille Sanzone:
Originally posted on MARSocial AuthorBusinessEnhancement Cap'n Joe:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRQts5yWmic Cap’n Joe: Can you tell my readers a little about your background, and your nationality? Camille: My full name is Camille Adelina Sanzone…that should tell you something right off the bat, Joe. I come from a very strict Sicilian family, but there was always lots of music,…
Writing Corner — Research
Originally posted on The Accidental Writer:
? When I wrote my first book I honestly knew very little about writing. I spent as much time researching how to write as I spent actually writing. I once spent three days reading everything I could find on the correct use of the apostrophe. And don’t get me…
WILD AND WET. White Water Rafting.Cieza, near Murcia,6th June,2014. By K J Rollinson
Originally posted on MARSocial Author Business Enhancement Dragon Post:
50 intrepid members of the Torrevieja U3A (University of the 3rd Age) participated in this exciting rafting experience. We set off early at 8.00am. The day overcast, but by the time we arrived at about 10.30 am it was hot and sunny. The driver of our…
I Belonged to Grandma #poetry
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
I cannot remember in what century I started only you will know where I will end In the hands of a potter my form charted in fine french porcelain he could depend *** crated or hands carried me though dropped a long time ago I travelled across continent and sea it…
Chloe Hammond
Originally posted on MARSocial Author Business Enhancement Interviews:
Chloe Hammond Age 39 Where you live South Wales, UK 1) How long have you been writing? Darkly Dreaming is my first novel; I started writing it last year, and finished it in March this year. However I have written since I was a small child, and…
Last summer’s roses
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
©Brocken Inaglory The past’s an uncertain place, she said Seen through a rain-smeared pane Where the garden is full of roses And we are lovers again. The past is a running river That rushes to the sea Carrying the fallen roses And all you meant to me. The past…
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