Making memories
Mary Murphy
July 31, 2015
When you work as freelancer, weekends and national holidays mean nothing. There are no set summer holidays, no half-terms, no winter breaks. There are no
When you work as freelancer, weekends and national holidays mean nothing. There are no set summer holidays, no half-terms, no winter breaks. There are no
You know the expression – to feel like a red-headed stepchild? That’s always amused me. I could be mistaken but as I understand it, the
I was at a birthday party last night. The invitation said no presents, just your presence. But people still brought gifts. Me included. There’s a
I’m not very big on religions. I have a hard time distinguishing between the various Protestant churches and an even harder time identifying which church
I’m well aware of my limitations. Painfully aware of them at times. When it comes to all that’s arty, I have my favourites. But as
I’m allergic to queues. Apart from the post office, there are few places I’d wait patiently in line for anything. With the post office, I’m
It’s been ten years since I spent any time of note in Oxford and it felt a little strange to walk the streets again, rediscovering
