Feather Flies, Mother Cries — George Takes The Gate

Kate’s heart does a quiet crack as George steps through those gates — pride blazing, heartbreak humming underneath — the royal nest officially missing its first feather. Watching your tween step up from primary to secondary school is a gut‑punch of pride and emotion, and even the stiffest upper lip wobbles as we wave offContinue reading “Feather Flies, Mother Cries — George Takes The Gate”

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THE PUPPET MASTERS AND THEIR DISASTERS

Substance for the wealthy and, moneyless for those who aren’t, because all that the poor get is the meagre residue that the government only believe are good enough to be thrown to a second-fiddle nation. Their fellowship is packed by a composition of tradition and attire that makes you think that they’re intelligent and; that theContinue reading “THE PUPPET MASTERS AND THEIR DISASTERS”

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