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Being a bit daytime these days, I often find myself surrounded by retired people of the aging kind. They seem to like sitting motionless in the sauna, pretending to have passed away. The only time they move is when you are about to expire from heat exhaustion, and wish to crawl into a cold shower. […]

Everybody’s looking for something. Me, I’m looking for my cell phone. It’s journeyed faithfully in my pocket to a dozen different countries. It’s taken photos of many things it shouldn’t have. It’s a well travelled and street smart phone, that never leaves my side. Well not until the early hours of this morning. Of all

I am living in a slow paced part of middle England at the moment. Such an unhurried environment affords me the opportunity to reflect more. While I stroll, while I listen to the radio as I leisurely drive down foggy country lanes. Today, I noticed a subliminal terrorist message being broadcast on a local radio