It reminds me…
Often people would say, Oh, butterflies remind me of you… or, Every time I watch the sun set, I think of you! But she didn’t need reminders… Because you don’t have to remember what sticks to your very mind…
Day: August 11, 2016
(late) Nombril de semaine… (6)
I know, I know… I’m late. But I didn’t get any complaint, so I am guessing no one suffered from my postponed sharing… So here are this week’s suggestions from me to you : First, Linda’s latest post… Venting some everyday little dramas in a very, hum, colorful way!! Someday we’ll chug some of…… Continue reading (late) Nombril de semaine… (6)
Cicada…
Walking home around midnight yesterday night, I was listening to the singing of cicadas again… When I had a surprise. Right there, on the concrete of the sidewalk, was one of my dear lady singers! It was midnight dark, and the camera on my phone isn’t the best, but I had to take a picture!…… Continue reading Cicada…
On est bons dans l’eau…
I have to make my coming out. I don’t like the Olympics! There, you all know it… The truth is out, and I can’t un-say it! I have endless admiration for those athletes, but I just have no dang interest in watching them battle for medals. I am pretty sure nobody would cheer for me,…… Continue reading On est bons dans l’eau…
Cyranny's Cove 