Monday 25 March 2013

Methinks I hear the chirping of crickets...

What a thunderous reception... of SILENCE.

Oh well, I knew it was coming.  It's all good, I have time up my sleeves!

My Written Revolution (this WILL be revolutionary - and I'm talking Karl Marx revolutionary) will take off, and I guarantee we shall WRITE to the end!


For now, it's time to bath the little one.  Not quite up with the left just yet...

Cheers!
T. M. Shannon

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