A Scot who has discovered peace in a small town he calls Medville on the Côte Vermeille, C.E. Ayr has spent a large part of his life in the West of Scotland and a large part elsewhere.
His first job was selling programmes at his local football club and he has since tried 73 other career paths, the longest being in IT, with varying degrees of success.
He is somewhat nomadic, fairly irresponsible and, according to his darling daughter, a bit random.
So, nobody’s perfect.
I want to sit by the sea with this one and just let the words and images play…
Such a beautiful reflection.
And with the wee sore bit too…
A wee bite just adds to a poem, donchafink, Jenne?
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One to listen to/ read again and again… poignant and beautiful.
Thanks, Kate, happy it touched you
So beautiful and powerful.
Very kind of you, Lucy