Jane ONeill


Writing

Letter to a dog

Letter to Cadence… There’s no-one here to clean the cream from the dessert bowl or eat the leftover rice from my Chinese..no-one lying on the mattress in the sun, no-one to walk up and …

The sounds of childhood, the smells of autumn.

They say that you reach a certain age and start to progress backwards, back towards your childhood…..they say that you ramble a bit as you get older, that’s not true!.....

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