Ethics

Morning

It was the warmth that woke him and he instinctively tried to clench his bladder muscles to stem the flow although he was vaguely aware that it was probably pointless to do so. He slowly [more…]

Arts

Musings

I think it was Thursday last week, but the day hardly matters. Anyway, I was pottering about in the greenhouse, weeding, side-shooting, feeding and the like. I’d taken the basis for my lunch with me, [more…]