I Am A Recluse At Present &

I'm A Writer First And A Woman After.

Looking Back, I Imagine I Was Always Writing. Twaddle It Was Too. But Better Far Write Twaddle Or Anything, Anything, Than Nothing At All.

Now's The Time When Children's Noses All Become As Red As Roses And The Colour Of Their Faces Makes Me Think Of Orchard Places Where The Juicy Apples Grow, And Tomatoes In A Row.

Can One Do Nothing For The Dead? And For A Long Time The Answer Had Been - Nothing!

When We Begin To Take Our Failures Non-seriously, It Means We Are Ceasing To Be Afraid Of Them.