I'm only two shy of posting 100 photos for my 365 Project, and am more than a quarter of the way done. Not too shabby... even if the photos are still not very exciting. Our matron cat, Pollo del Fuego, is featured this week. Since the hell-child Scruffy has been in the spot light in … Continue reading Week 14: 365 Project
Gay jokes still aren’t funny
If I could tell you who it was, I would. This weekend while I was driving toward my usual photo hike I was listening to the radio. The morning DJs were in the midst of a routine that I can only assume was meant to be humorous. After only a couple of jokes, I turned … Continue reading Gay jokes still aren’t funny
Runaway
It's been a struggle. Somewhere amid the drama and tragedy, we lost each other. So focused on winning the battle, we began fighting our own little skirmishes apart. But I needed you, needed your strength, your calm and reason. In this lull, let's runaway together. Sneak off to a secret haven, just us two. No … Continue reading Runaway
Close formation
Grim and menacing Sentries in stealth formation Concealed in the mists Silent and deadly Veiled shadows swallowing light Engulfing all sound Cloaked in secrecy Creeping across dark landscapes Bone chilling specters Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.
49 and a half
Today, I am exactly 49 and a Half. For those of you who are chronologically challenged, that puts the big FIVE-O birthday in October. (For those so inclined to lavish gifts on the sadly aged, here's my 'Buy Me This' List.) Prior to our teen years, tacking on that 'Half' was vitally important. That's when … Continue reading 49 and a half
A fateful night
"We're going to be late," I adjusted my earrings while hopping around the bed trying to slip into my heels. "Do you need help with that?" I smoothed down my dress, and stepped to my husband to finish his Windsor Knot. Nate tilted his head back so I had room to reach around his neck, … Continue reading A fateful night
Thin spiral notebook 