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Going Aloft, Chapter 25

Here it is, ya’ll: the penultimate chapter. Hard to believe I’ve been doing this every two weeks all year long. I’ll save the waxing poetic for the final installment, but I’d like to preemptively thank you all for joining me on this ride, and I hope you’ll stick around for the next one, too. 320 more words

John Wolfe

The ingenuous Indigenous

Today I am putting on my Mad Alliterator hat to celebrate the penultimate day of the week. It seems to be a tradition for blogs to toss out loose threads on the day of Fri, so here are some non sequiturs. 229 more words



Hey readers,

My word of the week is:

Because it is the final week till my DS1 starts school and DS2 returns to nursery. We went a bit crazy list week to cram as much activities to get in before the academic term starts. 191 more words



In this penultimate day of July
As William said in cowslip bells I lie
All is said and done for now my dear friends… 230 more words




Where do we go from here?

Life on Earth diminishes

Human life, animal species

Extinct, genii of plants within

Which might have served

Chemistry for fixing disease… 41 more words


Did it feel good, to break my fragile heart?
Was she prettier than, my beautiful art?
Did she adore you more, when it was easy to admire you? 175 more words



She is beautiful like a storm,
Sensitive yet so strong.
She fears loneliness,
And longs for joy and bliss.

She is humorous and stubborn,
Yet she respects everyone. 89 more words