There was a man…
There was a man called Kevin, Who was quite keen on writing. His poems tickled my heart, And made me want to praise his fine art, But I paled miserably, while trying! Little wink at Kevin, from newauthoronline 😉
Gone…
How many times had she thought about it? Enough to be curious, obviously. She had seen it so many times on tv. Shows about people who had mysteriously vanished from their homes… No sign of kidnapping, no apparent reason for leaving their life behind. No clues as to where they would have gone.…… Continue reading Gone…
Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Mew, again… A bit of Danish history, on a lovely musical background. https://youtu.be/7FTTvYiJEyI
Full moon whispers…
A mere murmur, muffled confession, reminiscence of what is no more. The moon beams never lie….
Run, run as fast as you can…
A little while back, Trina asked for a little help. A child in nursery, in Stirling, UK, is playing a fun game with the kids, and I couldn’t resist participating. It is just too cute! In short, they made gingerbread men with the kids, and pretended that one of them escaped the nursery and ran…… Continue reading Run, run as fast as you can…
After Eight Moments…
We’re a team. One person struggles, we all struggle. One person triumphs, we all triumph. (quote from “Coach Carter’) If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Who am I tonight?
Some of you might remember my Darth Vader shadow, last winter… Can you guess who I was, tonight?? (I’m counting on you, Sonofa… LOL) And, yes… I am forty years old. *sigh*
Sunday M&G party @ Rachel’s…
Every Sunday, Rachel holds a turn of the week party at her blog… Why not pass by to discover new faces, and leave a link to your latest post?? Come say hi, don’t be shy! 🙂 Sunday Social is a place to mingle, collaborate, and share our blogs. Sunday Social is one more place where…… Continue reading Sunday M&G party @ Rachel’s…
After Eight Moments…
The power of number… I know this picture is a bit blurry, but for some reason, my phone just couldn’t get a clear focus on this newly hatched batch of caterpillars. I thought it gave a cool look to the picture anyway, and that’s why I decided to post it anyway… If you want…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Sunday morning mind wanderings…
I never wanted fame. It is easy to say, I know… Everything is easy to say. It is the way to say it that makes us who we are. We live the same joys, suffer the same pains, seek the same dreams and have the same fears… We use the same words, just not…… Continue reading Sunday morning mind wanderings…
