. If you are old school like me, you probably still watch your good ol’ tv, and still have to endure the good ol’ commercial ads. Then again, even on YouTube or other platforms, we are now forced to put up with them. I understand the role of advertising… But sometimes, I wonder why companies…… Continue reading A new Dawn…
The smell of the freshly brewed coffee filled the room, as Roger walked about, preparing a lavish breakfast in the kitchen. The sun had just peeked over the horizon, and Roger still couldn’t understand how he had lived his whole life hoping he could stay in bed later, until his retirement day. Now, he…… Continue reading Unexpected visitor… – FFFC
Way before the frenzy of the day to come, I stand alone in my borrowed garden, away from everything and everyone. I try to fit, to be a part of the calmness, and the beauty of the dawn. Two turtedoves guard, perched on the edge of the house’s chimney. Taking turns, they look down on…… Continue reading My Odense garden…
Sometimes, It was just about the sunset. How the light danced on your nose And the shadows stretched on you cheeks. I was jealous. Envious of the dusk Of the last rays of the day Of the darkness crawling on your skin And I would wait, Patiently, To begrudge the next dawn’s…… Continue reading Envy…
Cyranny's Cove 