Mr S is a creature of habit and oftentimes I abscond him, drag him away… He mumbles and grumbles until he realises that he’s quite enjoying the unexpected change of scene. Me… I have an inbuilt urge to drive into the distance… I can easily imagine myself as the newspaper headline telling of the woman […]Read More Between Worlds…
Previous | Master List | Next Welcome to the latest Tarot Blog Hop hosted by Jay Cassels, who has set the theme Sometimes you think you’re randomly laying down cards in idleness… Just placing a few images to get a feel for a new deck but experience tells me that cards don’t seem to get […]Read More Unbound Binding
Previous|Master List|Next It’s been a long long time and although I’ve been full on embracing my Hermit mode, I guess it is maybe time to step blinkingly into the sun to see what’s going on in the rest of the world. And what better way to do it than by taking up Joy Vernon’s invite […]Read More A Brief Affair?
Some people might say – Let it go… Rise above it… My mind in situations where that might be appropriate, instead says – It’s all just fresh tobacco and dead badgers. Sometimes I say that out loud and some people look at me oddly and other people who’ve heard me ramble on about the thoughts […]Read More Fresh Tobacco and Dead Badgers
Falling echo from the last Curated words retold a past Feinted reality painted Not me For I remembered differentlyRead More Remembered Differently
A few years back, I don’t recall exactly when, I decided that online groups were not the place for me and so I sat quietly and mass departed. OK admittedly there might have been a couple or so groups in there that I did like but who has time to sift through piles of crap. […]Read More Nudity & Prudity
Pigeons… I know a lot of people who don’t like them, who refer to them as flying rats, and who think that these birds deserve to die… I can kind of see where these folks are coming from and it’s not really something that sits well with me and it’s not something that brings me […]Read More Bloody Pigeons!
Yesterday I swam for the first time in almost an eternity. My last swim was in 1B.C. (before covid 😭!) my brain no longer tracks dates with much ease having been blessed with living in Leicester (aka Plague Central) and locked down for 16ish months… People talk about the New Normal… I can barely remember […]Read More Swimmingly Well
The trouble with words is that you never know where and how they’ll land. A few weeks or so I recieved a text. It was out of the blue… Hmm… No, that’s not quite exact, it was unexpected… Not at all out of the blue once I thought it through … It had just taken […]Read More R.I.P.ples