Blogging feedback, friendships and life as art – with jokes about poo.

I don't do this very often but I'm going to write something serious. Don't worry, I've dotted scatological humour throughout 🙂 I've written rantingly about this before, but CBabe has raised the subject again and it put me in mind of some thoughts I had before, but which were all sincere and not funny! Should...

My only comment is, no comment…

While I am a being of the highest enlightenment I am also a tremendously sulky bastard. Recently I have tried to post various 'critical' comments. While I haven't said bad things about other Blogs (I am magnanimous enough not to expect my own high standards from other lesser mortals) I have made observations about poetry...

Just being alive does not make you an expert at living

Isn't it strange that we don't trust medical advice except from doctors, car advice except from mechanics or legal advice save from solicitors - yet we can think any idiot is right if they say we're rubbish! A stranger laughs at our clothes and we wilt in shame, or a colleague calls us lazy and...