Wherein the changing face of night
A star may fall astray,
We keep its years of steady light
And love it still by day.
On the passing of Michael James O’Reilly.
Image from Earthsky.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
Making stuff from scratch in the wild
They're British. They're Fabulous. They're Almost Humorous.
Agnostic-Looking for Liberals In The Postmodern Wilderness
Poetry, stories and some random words...