The Observer's Commonplace
On Lightning
A private notation, after a prompt Lightning, you say? Well, I'd rather not say, thank you. You see, I'm not one to
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Dreadfully Poor Publishing
Thoughts, stories, and ideas.
The Observer's Commonplace
On the Proof Being in Ovid's Pudding
Robinson Ellis was everything asked of a teacher, several things unasked, and one or two things you avoided asking entirely, even after graduation. But it was
The Observer's Commonplace
On The Needles
Just across the Channel on the edge of the Garden Isle, close to the Hampshire shore, lie The Needles. Well, one needle lies for certain, and
The Observer's Commonplace
On The Edge of Knowing
I was at the edge of knowing everything about the Edge of Knowing — I was that close! But a precipice stood before me, or I before