Bouillabaisse
Cat-tail wagging bouillabaisse followed by your feline eyes: oyster sipping, lips, champagne hands exploring, slips exploding, dancing while our cat consumes the main course dinner dish. Linked to Magpie Tales.. […]
Cat-tail wagging bouillabaisse followed by your feline eyes: oyster sipping, lips, champagne hands exploring, slips exploding, dancing while our cat consumes the main course dinner dish. Linked to Magpie Tales.. […]
Oh my baby, no never please never return when you left, I was lost, but I’ve found me again now I walk on these streets and I’m cold from the […]
I still recall how we found magpies attacking the bitch with its puppies. Among the litter only one of the dogs survived, a small pup protected by its mother’s body. […]
Friday Fictioneers and again a challenge in terms of a picture, and this time from Scott Vanatter. The cat really look guilty or concentrated. There are also lighted a candles […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis