Here’s the first few lines of a brand new book, I started writing a few minutes ago…
The pieces of the puzzle
Medical specialist: “What aspects of the job* are you not coping with, not managing, Craig?”
* really, really high-powered in the corporate world. Crazy, eh!
Neurologist: Have you ever had a head (brain) injury?”
“No, just a broken neck aged 15…many years ago”
“No craig, you were in a coma for about a month.”
– the words of my wife, m
“But what’s that got to do with it, my job?”
Neurologist: “Could be everything!”
So that’s how the pieces of the puzzle that was my life, the tangled web of our happy lives so dramatically started unfolding, unravelling, in an instant, as we tried to make some sense of the circumstances we
found ourselves in
… and how I ended up doing what I’m doing right now in “Sleepy Hollow”!
To be continued
and An Open Book 3
as it’s already tomorrow in scenic and tranquil ‘little’ New Zealand
Pictures (great) by my friend, Jenny, whose photographic talents I definitely do NOT possess!