Billy Bronco was born in a small
village in the Northwest where
even the birds are telling tales.
Billy Bronco is telling you is a motley collection of anecdotes, observations and episodes he has experienced. New stories will be published as life unfolds and memories resurface. At best, you will get a timeout with some thoughts and reflections. At worst, this blog is proof that wit, skills and wisdom does not come with age. Sometimes age comes alone.
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Lifa at half past two
Lately, I have had a lot of alone time. I have always enjoyed spending time by myself. Have time to think. Time to ponder. Time to talk to my cat and myself. Saturdays are the best days for alone time, although I am alone all the other days too, but Saturdays are the best. A…
Closure
I dreamed about my dad for the first time in my life last night. In the dream he was seriously ill, but exactly as I have seen him in pictures. I was just a child when he left this world, so I don’t remember him very well in real life. I never really got to…
Eleven
Every time I see you, you just drift into the horizon. You come as unexpectedly as always. Every time, it surprises me how worn and ravaged you have become. You are beautiful in a way that Nastassja Kinski was in my youth. Shy, mysterious and dark. But no one can say you are sexy, where…
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