Mysteries of Life …
– optional vs. required – monumental clash. Circa ’08 Some if not most of you know that these past few months have been quite a challenge for Boo and I. Seems like just when we’re standing tall, there’s a trip and a fall, but …
Dreaming of Mercy…
A tuckered out blue, circa ’03 Isn’t that what you’re supposed to yell? “Mercy!” and they’ll stop twisting your arm? Or am I confused? The cold showed up today – though it’s crisp at 33 degrees, the sun is pouring out of …
The house is quite quiet, and I have a heart…
two things pointedly learned (reminded?) from our ‘too-fun-for-words!’ 2012 Triangle Tour, Fall leg. Here’s blue on the way to the vet… As Facebook Friends may already know (if they read Boo’s feed) Blue ended up in the hospital yesterday (Thursday, day two …
comfort
Sunshine punches through the clouds, a struggle that the sun will lose today. the clouds conspire to remove the contentedness that permeated yesterday, taking us a few days back to memories of weather that only annoyed us, not hurt us like the …
sunshine streams into the den
an apple gets gutted by Alyssa in the living room, blue watching – waiting patiently for gravity to befriend her, a small child’s limbs no match for their enthusiasm our ‘fall’ has been a bit of misnomer – unless you count “my …
and that, my dear friends, is September…
It was, as expected, 30 days long.It was, unexpectedly, much longer.sigh. also – blue, in repose (as usual…) ciao, }S{ | dona nobis pacem | “Keep Calm and Carry On” or “Keep Calm … and Cupcakes!” {111:49p + 30Sep2012 = Sunday night, …
A saturday morning where the streetlights are still on at 8am…
sigh.at least there’s coffee . and squirrels jumping from one black wet pine to another – not the same happy hop that I watched as they scampered through our tall grass with a treasure clutched to their chest just yesterday! Also – though the …
Here’s to saying “fuck it” to your comfort zone!
yeah – that’s me. Taking names, kickin’ grilled cheese butt!or at least Boo is kind enough to imply what I did to a few pieces of potato bread, a few slices of cheese was good enough for her. I thought it was …
a fall evening…
blue is to my leftboo is to my right a dim lamp on the bedside table, blue making quiet noises, boo’s noises a little louder. edges smooth, edges sharp – the smoothness of the down comforter brought down from the attic, in …
yellow butterfly at the shrub
how pretty you are, flitting and fleeting about, clouds casting bright but diffused light upon your beating wings, flashes of yellow a note in my Gmail, and my daily plans are paused – no need to make sure my Network Concepts hat …