Life in a box
The wind is sharp and brittle. The house thumps, echoes of footsteps long gone. Fiona purrs behind me. She …
Tag Archives: life
Odd (and unconscious mutterings)
I like odd numbers. Maybe that’s because I was born in an odd-numbered year and my birthday is on an …
Vacation, had to get away
About six weeks ago, I invited myself to visit MMB and JR. If I had spent one more minute here …
I’ve always been mad, I know I’ve been mad
Okay, that was cheating. I clipped that from the middle of a sentence that’s buried in a song no one …
Hello, yeah, it’s been a while. Not much, how ’bout you?
OMG and now that song won’t get out of my head. Somewhere, at some point, I read or heard or …
