This poetry was inspired by my favourite granite city, lovely family, BlueBeretGranny’s profiteroles (Mary Berry eat your heart out!) and one Christmas tree.
I already look forward to Christmas 2014!
Aberdeen
She, who got into her head
that she was Midas’ daughter,
turned the gold of twilight to lead
Amplifying signals of value in digital learning
Independent commentary on law and policy from a liberal constitutionalist and critical perspective
Don't forget to lick your cuticles.
Linguistic musings about words, life and everything.
stories, pictures and cooking tales from an english woman living in rome.
everyday etymology
Poetry & Pandemonium 