A COLLECTION OF IMAGES IN PROSE, PAINT AND PHOTOGRAPHS. Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out and yelling joyously . The African storm has finally subsided and for Mama the clouds have cleared to make way for that magical light that is liquid sunshine. Beani, Georgie and Guy Edwards.

The wind is up today. So do cats in trees. And Robots in Nursing Homes. How big the fish once was. The one he caught just before he went rusty. My Dark room work is not what it used to be.

Friday, March 16, 2018. Would that be death by 1000 paper cuts? A paper tiger is someone who at first glance seems to be in charge but who, on closer examination, is completely powerless. This phrase comes from an old Chinese idiom, which describes a paper tiger. Friday, February 9, 2018. Saturday, February 3, 2018.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009.

Thursday, August 13, 2009. I think I am very impatient. I just wish that this cottage was done already! The plumber has been here this week and this is what he has accomplished. This is what will eventually be my kitchen sink! In the back you can see what will be the bathroom. The toilet pipe is sticking up. The electrician should be coming in next week. OK, I know th.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Friday, October 29, 2010. The Big Wicked Online Pageant. Thanks, Beck, for remembering me. Scan a photo from your Halloween past. Post it to your blog on Friday, October 29. Once you post your photo,. The URL to that specific post. I used to make this.

The song has ended but the memories linger on. 3 runes of my wrist bones. To see the universe through your eyes. 2 runes of my wrist bones. Sometimes when you are in a dark place,. You think you have been buried,. But you have actually been planted. To the people who have felt tiredness of their souls,. I am proud of you. You are on your way.

Plagued with scratchy fur and lolling tongue, I needed a new element to my life. I tried all kinds of new bones - some were large, some gravy covered, and I even began eating all the plants in the garden. So here I am, blogging with my Mummy. Looking for a better life. Samson and his Mummy Juliet. I am cute and furry. I have floppy ears and stinky breath. I love hot roaring fires to warm my nose.