by Rue Allyn | May 30, 2019 | Romance
Once there was a folk music group call the Weavers. When I was growing up, their album “The Weavers at Carnegie Hall” was one of my favorites (this was before John, Paul, George and Ringo conquered the world). Ronnie Gilbert, the sole female in the group...
by Rue Allyn | May 23, 2019 | Romance
Yes, time travel is possible. How? Read a book. The old-fashioned kind of book, made from paper, isn’t technically a machine, so no Time Machine is required. However, for purists we have computers, tablets, cell-phones, dedicated reading devices and a whole host...
by Rue Allyn | May 20, 2019 | Romance |
Probably one of the few lines non-scholars know from Middle English is the opening to Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales, “Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote, the droughte of Marche hath perced to the roote . . .” https://www.bartleby.com/40/0101.html. These few lines...
by Rue Allyn | May 16, 2019 | Romance
“I wish I was Homeward bound Home where my thought’s escaping Home where my music’s playing Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me” Paul Simon I’m finally home after about two weeks of traveling back to the US with my DH. While there, we met with...
by Rue Allyn | May 13, 2019 | Romance
Have you ever gone out picking blackberries (or any other kind of berry for that matter)? It’s fun, strolling among the blackberry brambles, getting your hands stained with berry juice, and eating as many as you pick. At least that’s the way I...
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