Once upon a time, many lifetimes ago, I built a beautiful hot glass studio that I shared with artists from all over. Creating a place for creativity to merge was a short lived dream. Maybe that's why from before it began its nickname was Blame and Confusion. Now that seems to be my true by-line.

My return of cancer has taken the wind out of my sails and took a very adventurous 50 something and left me a very old 60. I've been left in the dust by a younger generation while I nurse the older generation through to their final breath.

That said, I shall move on and ramble as promised.