Literally Nude. Figuratively Naked.

Tonight I am taking off all my clothes.   And dancing nude.   In public.   *wallpaper muzak aka thinking music. Opening Night by Fagyn Gwyther-McCuskey   Shall I clarify? Aunty Mod here. The other Aunties are not, at this stage, naked. But I’m working on them! Currently I feel confronted by the fragility of health, the shortness of life, the ephemeral of happy, and the endurance of love. Translation: I have been prompted by grief and by impending acceptance... Read More

Aunty Darling and the Snuff Box

It was proving to be the most talked about mission since the Moon Landing of 1969. The Aunties were going to Bright (snow country). It was early winter. The year was 2016. The Valet had gone on holidays, no doubt to escape what was coming next. The planning! Cue: Aunty Lush newly job free, pumping on being the girls’ trip concierge of choice. Or so they thought. Txts: 78 Phone calls: 35 Facey convos: 263 Emails: 379 Through all this Aunty Darling and I (Mod) could not be locked... Read More