she speaks in the way she moves her purr at my touch silences me
A new CD, the notes bounce across the carpet.
bees drunk on warm pollen below an autumn sunrise ~ a cat yowls next door
Water slapping the side of the boat, line tight with emerald green and golden brown weed, my lips curl knowing … More
slicing through shadow catching colours creation’s crescendo Writing Our Way Home has a Facebook page where you can link to … More
Egyptian cotton awaits my water beaded body fantasy/reality fused movie star moment *** The kiddywinkles gave me two Egyptian cotton … More
the meat falls from the drumstick as it rises to his mouth more than my food is fed to him … More
three hundred and sixty six days left to compose one message for everyone progress… ??? *** Stone # 2 Stone … More