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About me - Brian Lambie

I am 66 years old, and have done every job from Artist (commercial) tto jazz trumpeter.

I was born in England, in 1940, a vintage year, when Britain stood alone and the world held its breath.

I have been married 4 times and have 2 daughters, a son, a stepson,

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Fantasy: 4 of 168
2000 Years Of Love(From:THE DREAM OF CARADOC)You are followed by flames,You have six different namesBut I want you.I tell you oh please,Down on my knees,unwanted.Various fire in your eyes,If I would just realiseThat she wants me.And carrying this fool,ignoring the ruleNever changing.It's a coldhearted bitchwho wont scratch my... More..
Sports & Recreation > Fly Fishing Fly fishing experiences: 1 of 13
A Taste Of SaltI first saw him rise where the river ran clear and fast over gravel He half rolled on the surface and his markings were plainly visible. Red speckles showed briefly on the gleaming flank and tail and I saw the gold rim of one eye. .He was a brown trout such as I was never to see again in any waking moment in ma... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Confusion: 11 of 131
HelloLovely lady what you doin?It's a funtime, sunshine day.We could go out walking, talkingBut you're a hundred miles away.I've got lots of funtime partners.I only have to lift the phoneBut I keep turning to your number.Lovely lady, you're not at home.Lovely lady, gentle lady,Will you help me ease the pain?And in the helping... More..
Autos > Driving & Safety How to avoid speeding tickets: 2 of 15
GIVE UP DRIVING?However, perhaps that is what we all should do to please the unholy cabal of zealous, lazy police, self-interested politicians,and a3ll assorted busybody's whose Life's ambition is to curvb individual freedom.The argument for speeding tickets is that they speed up justice. The argument for such summary justice... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Ghosts & Paranormal Phenomena Experiences with ghosts: 17 of 122
Mother And Son - The Unbreakable Tie In October 1941 a dead man spoke to my grandmother. Spoke? Rather he called out to her.He was - Well, perhaps I should slow down a little. I'm getting somewhat ahead of myself... On that day, several members of my family, aunts, uncles etc, were in the back garden, "Digging For Victory" a... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Thoughts on God Why people believe in God: 53 of 134
God's Existence And His "Happening"You Want To Know More?It is almost an impertinence to discuss God in earthly terms , such is"do we believe in Him or not?" I believe in God, but was not induced or persuaded to do so, neither did I read about Him in a book of philosophy. Everybody will come to come to God eventually, (if it ... More..
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Self reflection: 13 of 30
THE CHAKRA OF OMAH KHAYAMPROLOGUENeither of them had any idea how they had arrived at this place. Nor any idea of what it was.They appeared to be many thousands of feet up the flank of an enormous mountain. Its surface, at least the part of it that they could see, was covered in dressed stone blocks, arranged like a gigantic ... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Growing up: 30 of 65
Extracts from: "CHURCHILL'S CHILDREN" A memoir Of WW2 And BeyondI see Jack now, in my mind's eye, playing in the garden of his family prefab just around the corner from ours. He was the new kid in the street, as it were, our family having arrived in 1946 and his not until about a year later. He was helping his father dig the ... More..
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Death: 31 of 63
MUMIt's certainly peaceful on Civvy StreetDid you know,my friend, that South Shields was in the front line. during the War? Strange but rue. I suppose that it depends upon how you look at things. It was, after all, a fishing town, from which the fishing boats set sail, undaunted by War, catching fish for hungry mouths, vital ... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Auschwitz: 1 of 1
We all had shoes, thanks to the Doctor, and they were some advantage as the snow became trodden by thousands of feet into dirty slush. Sometimes we would pass a few houses, always closed and shuttered but sometimes shadowy figures would move amongst us, furtively shoving food into our hands, then slipping back to their villag... More..