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May 10, 2018

Time Is Not A Line

Time stretched and bent around her as she sat. She’d been sitting in this chair by the door for some time. She’d been sitting in this...

May 4, 2018

Writing With Beginner’s Mind: Reposted

Who knew a four-day, 2500-kilometre solo drive in the rain, preceded and followed by intense moving activities, could be so exhausting?...

Apr 26, 2018

Haiku: On The Road From Here To There

Apr 19, 2018

An Ordinary Late Winter Afternoon

If only she hadn’t brought the damn dog. All the old farmers would tell you, always leave the dogs at home. But they were stupid, so so...

Apr 13, 2018

And The Diamonds Danced

She sat quietly, breathing in and breathing out, breathing in the sharp-sweet-bitter-slightly-sulfurous tang of seaweed and of salt. She...

Apr 5, 2018

Conclusion: Till The Cows Come Home

[Continued from post of March 22, 2018] 1. Dream Boy I knew it, I knew it, I knew it, thought Dream Boy. Those stupid cows have gone all...

Mar 29, 2018

They Thought There’d Be More Time

They knew death was coming. Eventually. Maybe even soon. But none of them knew Death well enough to know how soon, and so it took them by...

Mar 22, 2018

Till The Cows Come Home

1. Molly Molly peered cautiously over the fence. She turned her huge head one way, then the other, muttering to herself as one of those...

Mar 15, 2018

On The Shores Of Her Heart

She sat and sat and sat, waves of regret crashing on the shores of her heart, waves depositing the flotsam and jetsam of her broken life...

Mar 8, 2018

Haiku I & Haiku II, Irritated Ducks

Irritated Duck 1 Irritated duck, snarking Raucous splashing, the chase is on Spring comes to the pond Irritated Duck 2 Irritated duck,...