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Thursday, 29 October 2009


These Ghosts are all from Scotland. Wick, Ed, Ted and Fred are a single candle from John o'Groats. Inset, from Inverness, Jasper, Casper and Spooky. Jasper is trying to look like Casper who can scare effortly. Spooky is just down right cute no matter what he does :)

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

More hauntings from my house


Boo, Boo-boo and Baby Boo superimposed on the curtain that hangs behind my front door all year round!
A ghost is for ever -not just for Halloween :)
Latest story at Micro Horror

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

Reep and Sweep

These two are tea light holders and very pretty. Wonder what they talk about?
Reeping and sweeping I suppose...

Monday, 26 October 2009


These 4 look after the houseplants. Percy, Rachel, Titch and Monty.
On a more literary note...
My latest Competition entry on the Napoleonic theme is now up at Micro Horror
http://www.microhorror.com/microhorror/author/oonah-v-joslin/the-bonaparte-tree/

There is a fantastic crop of horror there in this year’s competition so why not stay a while and …drool.

Bewildering Stories this week features a poem by me ‘Moonwalking’
http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue358/moonwalking.html

‘Breathe’ by John Stocks who is also a North East poet
http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue358/breathe.html

and a story ‘Sir Simon’s Well’ by Welsh writer and friend, Jennifer Walmsley
http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue358/simons_well.html
Check them out.

Sunday, 25 October 2009

Let me introduce you to my family of ghosts

Soot & Snow are garden ghosts who preside over a bowl of shamrock and black grass. They have a candle each inside at Hallowe'en. As you see, they're dead friendly! More tomorrow!

Monday, 19 October 2009

Poem at BwS

Definitions could be defined as a 'found poem'. I found it because of my husband's studies and the story of W.C. Minor's life was so ironic I just had to write about this remarkable and troubled man. It is about the curse of mental illness which affects the lives of not only those who suffer from it - whatever 'it' is. The definitions keep changing to suit the times. We no longer call people mad, cretinous, lunatic, criminally insane...

In Minor's day Schitzophrenic was a term that hadn't yet been coined. It was undoubtedly the label they would have used in the C20th. Here, in the C21st, the label might be different. We are still awaiting the breakthrough that will lead to a cure.

http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue357/definitions.html

Sunday, 18 October 2009

Where did you get that hat,,,


We had a nice walk on the beach today - a bit nippy! But nice ;)