Strange Imagination

Haven't been writing much, lately, have I? Truth to be told, I don't know what to write. That's not strictly speaking, true. ...

This time I will use my blog to write about me. I always do, you know, but this time directly and not through some story or fantasy. Maybe ...

Before I write about that other side I will talk about this side, the one that is here, on the blog, the one I usually write about. In ma...

If you write, you know, perhaps, what I am talking about, if you don't, it may be hard to explain. Sometimes when you sit down to writ...

When I started writing my fantasies I did it because I was amazed by the sense of seeing my own ideas becoming text, words on a paper, comb...

Naked, taste the word! Its meaning is simple, it means no clothes, no covering , to be bare. Still there is magic in a word. It conjures up ...

Dearest Reader. Today I will not say anything except wishing you all a very Merry Christmas (regardless if you celebrate it or not). This ...

Firstly, thank you, Dear Readers, for your comments on my Gothic horror fantasy, The Dream. I am a little disappointed, though, that no one...

One thing that has always been obvious to me but is not obviously obvious for everyone is a certain distinction between fantasies and real...

I will start with a disclaimer. Remember when you read this, that it is just me and just now! I am not saying anything about fantasies in g...

One thing I think a lot about is how my fantasies relate to my reality, or in what way they should relate to my reality. A great many peopl...

I can't help trying to understand the whys about my fantasies. Perhaps I do analyse too much, think to much a do too little. I know tha...

Lost friends are refound and Janice is pleased. In fact, she was so pleased that she went kite flying on Sunday (poor winds, though).

Yesterday it was two hundred years since the Slave Trade Act received Royal Assent, in practice outlawing the trade with slaves within the ...