flax-golden tales: letters & measures
letters & measures When they finally got inside the house, everything was in jars and nothing was labeled. Though it is difficult to say whether or not labels would have been any help. What
letters & measures When they finally got inside the house, everything was in jars and nothing was labeled. Though it is difficult to say whether or not labels would have been any help. What
I spent a large portion of the afternoon mesmerized by the shininess of the Apple iPad. Even though it has a horrible, horrible name. For about an hour I seriously considered getting one, since
swinging in snow The school has been closed for years. They say that they’re going to turn it into condos eventually but there’s always one thing or another holding that up. The playground is
As an addendum to the Fluevog-o-rama post, the boy would like me to mention that he does not have two pairs of vogs, he has three. I forgot about his shiny dress shoes with
objects in space Only the objects remain. A forgotten suitcase. An empty chair. Waiting for new stories to add to their old ones. The old stories are gone. Slipped away through time and space.
I’ve been trying all week to come up with something to blog about, to no avail. I’m not doing anything other than writing and making tea and while my tea is lovely and the