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This page is intended to contain some of my more reflective ramblings and, perhaps, a story or two.The avocado shall be well and truly mangled here.
So if you wish to delve into some of my 'deeper' thoughts and writings, then read on, read on.

An Opal Avocado

- 14 October, 2002 - Just to be different, I am now going to post items on this page in a different order. After all, isn't there a cliche about variety? Tonight I am posting a musing on the philosophy of driving. In keeping with the theme, I have entitled it Driving Force.

Previous Musings:

- February 1999 - The Forsworn

- A brief thought - The black of the darkest night is not a colour: it is a way of life.

- 19 April,1999 - Fragmented Thoughts.

- 22 May, 1999 - A few of the more persistent pieces of word imagery have been beating at the walls with quiet desperation but I have not yet deigned unlock the doors. Only time will reveal if I will relent and release them or if I will consign them to eternal oblivion.

23 May, 1999 - Juxtaposition of Realities

- 31 July 1999 - Though the black beast of despondency seems to be attempting to overwhelm my existence, I strive to fend off the vicious bite of its slavering jaws.

- 29 September 1999 - Related? Fragments

- 23 October 1999 - A Variety of Thoughts
- Without Hope We Are Realistic

- 29 January 2002 - I have let my Muse take me where it will. The following document is the result - Ramble.  It meanders a little but isn't that what a ramble is?

- April 2002 - Just a brief Autumnal Ramble. What have I been doing? Hope you like the seamless tile I designed to accompany the wandering.

 



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