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David Otter

When you free a bird from your hand and cast it into the firmament its freedom is your hope, though its flight is irrelevant, and so it is with your words, where they fly they cannot be stopped but they must be released or that crippled mute called fear will cast deafness upon the world.

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Comment – Why A Maverick?

3rd December 202116th September 2024 David Otter

There are incidents in life that not only shape your character but shape your future too, often in a profound way. Recently whilst watching my flock of homing pigeons flying in a cloudless sky apparently for the sheer joy of it, I had a flashback to my youth. My dad was a keen pigeon fancier […]

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