Words can be like wild birds: they need to fly, to be released onto whatever currents may carry them away. I like to imagine words scattered into the winter air and abandoned to chance, landing where they will.
So here, released into the darkening sky so that they might briefly find a place to roost, is a collection of my essays and prose from 2012; articles published elsewhere than on this blog. This LINK (Click here) should allow you to view or to download an e-book of selected articles, to give you something to read on dark winter nights. If you do access it, I'd appreciate a comment to let me know. If for some reason you can't, then let me know so that I might send you a copy by email.