Author: mccauleyblog

Ah Wednesday … you’ve come into this poor wee cottage, a gentle light quietly waking me out of a dream that saw the character of

Well, it happened. I finally get Taylor Swift. And it’s all due to the lyrics of Lover. Nothing against pop songs, I just would have

Friday … It’s morning. Early morning, and I am more awake than ever. The coffee is brewed and being sipped. The outside cottage porch light

Forgive my absence as of late. My only excuse for being away is that I’ve been too happy to write. So much so, I forgot

I had a dream that my old friend Ollie and I couldn’t find the location of our English Lit class. We wandered around the large

It’s that moment of the day … right after day break … when the natural light in the bedroom is set to dim … and