Tag Archive | humour
…aren’t top Literary Agents and Big Five Publishers imaginary species?…
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…this ol’ Scots Jurassic scribbler has long since realized that any complaining or whining from me, about anything, seldom achieves positive results… and that fact pertains especially to my publishing aspirations… over the past ten years, I’ve experienced the sum’time exhilarating, sum’time depressing, pendulum familiar to many authors… when my…
…time to spend a little timely time with my pal Author, Glen R. Stansfield…
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…my great pal, and fellow scribbler, Glen R. Stansfield, he of the crime writing prowess that produced Fishing for Stones, and Harry, is also on the verge of launching a cookbook, a superb culinary compilation, Around the World in Eighty Dishes, which comprises a series of feature articles which first appeared in…
…the simple pleasure of chit-chat… how precious can that be?…
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…there’s a certain grotesqueness in the WURLD which features daily in the newspapers and the ubiquitous 24/7 television ‘news’ channels… it would be all too easy to summarize that everything we see and hear is evidence of overwhelming evil and badness… but let’s hold on just a minute… ‘news’ outlets…
‘Pictures from and Exhibition’ from Tallis Steelyard… now available on Kindle
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Now available on Amazon UK and Amazon.com
… ‘the moving finger having writ, moves on…’
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…they say there are lies, damn lies and statistics, Mabel… that may well be, but I couldn’t help notice this morning when I tapped into my blog pages, that it tells me I’ve posted 1,700 posts since this blog first saw the light of day back in May 31st, 2012……
Panic in the dressing room…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
It’s been one of those days where you’re glad when its done; The glacial warehouse had opened at one I had gone for my costume, that still didn’t fit, And I stood while she pulled, tucked and pinned it a bit. I’d ordered it months ago, thinking…
Odd socks and the mummification of rats…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
I couldn’t put it off any longer, bad back or not… the sheets needed changing and the mattress was overdue to be turned. My son, for reasons best known to himself, chose to furnish himself with one of those huge beds of the mega-super-king variety that are…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 