Carpe Diem Haiku – Kari (Goose)
My mother grew up on a farm during a part of her childhood, and then had to learn that animals were slaughtered and eaten. She told me that they used […]
Daily Archives: September 25, 2013
Choices – Friday Fictioneers Haibun
Eve’s choice was hard. On the surface different: Promises of yellow sunshine from Jeff, his laughter like pearls on a string. Robert always passionately red , with taste of sweetest […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 