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FARLEY PHOTOS AND DIGITAL eCOMMERCE

FARLEY PHOTOS AND DIGITAL eCOMMERCE

YOU WANT FREE PHOTOS, THERE WILL BE A CATCH. You want free photos he must be mad. Just a thought you must understand. My photos were for sale, regrettably the quality must have been not what people wanted, result: Zilch sales, you get that. So boofhead, that's me, has...

BRUNSWICK HEADS HARBOR, MOOLAY

BRUNSWICK HEADS HARBOR, MOOLAY

BRUNSWICK HEADS HARBOR, SAFETY FOR FISHING VESSELS AND PRIVATE CRAFT. Brunswick Heads Harbor and Moolay.On occasion huge schools of ocean Mullet, aka; Moolay, (French), will enter the river system and linger for some days. Suddenly, as if by some call from nature,...

RHYMING PROSE, THINK I’M GETTING BETTER

RHYMING PROSE, THINK I’M GETTING BETTER

RHYMING PROSE, GETTING BETTER AT IT. So, I had never attempted to pen a poem, recite a poem, except for the bawdy boyhood renditions, negative thoughts about poetry abounded in my paltry brain. And then a rush of motivation entered my Psyche. In my line of work we...

THE ROCKY BOARDWALK SOUTH

THE ROCKY BOARDWALK SOUTH

THE ROCKY BOARDWALK SOUTH. Sitting out on the breakwalls, watching the pounding relentless ocean, meeting all the 'Village folk', this has been my brain explosion. Time flies, 'gotta get home and write some thoughts down, now what was the question? I remember, poetry,...

A POET, MUST BE, HE CAN’T AFFORD SHOES.

A POET, MUST BE, HE CAN’T AFFORD SHOES.

A POET, GIVE ME A BREAK, COULDN'T EVEN RECITE HUMPTY DUMPTY. And so folks, just to set the mood, I have included a little 'cogitation'. I will add more as time progresses also adding a link to my book of rhyming prose, hope you get the gist of my story.   MY...

SPELL CHECKER HERE COMES A BUDDING WRITER

SPELL CHECKER HERE COMES A BUDDING WRITER

Spell Checker here comes a budding writer, why do I say this.......WELL; A few years back my boys said to me;"Hey Dad what did you do before we came along". Well now where do I start. Is there a beginning, when I begun to evaluate my life, well it was just ordinary,...

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