on comments
I’ve seen a bit of discussion lately about moderating blog comments. I don’t want to do it, but I have my comments set to moderated for one very simple reason. I get a lot
I’ve seen a bit of discussion lately about moderating blog comments. I don’t want to do it, but I have my comments set to moderated for one very simple reason. I get a lot
game of chance Pick a duck, any duck. But first, you have to close your eyes. The colors matter, but don’t bother trying to remember which ducks are which color. They spin the bowl
Writing. Kettle corn. Tessa on the air conditioner. Bucket on the floor.
the horse collector The horse collector lives at the end of the street. He only pulls the curtains back on Tuesdays, from half-past seven in the morning until half-past four in the afternoon. The
Today I am 32 years old. Which means this blog is 2 years old. Also, there are cupcakes.
This week, flax-golden tales is one year old. This is a flax-golden tales anniversary post. I might add a photo of a cupcake to it later, once I get around to baking cupcakes. The