Category Archives: the writing life

A Father’s Day nod from “Silk for the Feed Dogs”

Originally posted on Betimes Books:
EARLY TRENDS IN FARMING  From Silk for the Feed Dogs by Jackie Mallon I heard the engine of the old red Massey Ferguson fart into life and I emerged running, scrambling to get my wellies…

A Father’s Day nod from “Silk for the Feed Dogs”

Originally posted on Betimes Books:
EARLY TRENDS IN FARMING  From Silk for the Feed Dogs by Jackie Mallon I heard the engine of the old red Massey Ferguson fart into life and I emerged running, scrambling to get my wellies…

Pick Me Up, Don’t Tear Me Down

It has happened again. They won’t rest till they pave paradise and put up a Chase bank. This was my hangout. I read and wrote and blogged, or just sat cross-legged and daydreaming here. It was quaint and grungy. Shabby

Pick Me Up, Don’t Tear Me Down

It has happened again. They won’t rest till they pave paradise and put up a Chase bank. This was my hangout. I read and wrote and blogged, or just sat cross-legged and daydreaming here. It was quaint and grungy. Shabby