The blame game
“Don’t blame ME!” the indignant Rufous Treepie squawked from its perch on the electric cable. “Excuse me!” the feline standing …
“Don’t blame ME!” the indignant Rufous Treepie squawked from its perch on the electric cable. “Excuse me!” the feline standing …
In the last ten years I have been staying here, there has been no dispute over the ownership of this …
I have a sneaking suspicion that the neighbors resent me. Not on all days or on a full time basis, …
What will it be today? Xerox or xenophobia… ? Neither. It is x. Ex? Whose ex are you writing about?! …
When you are doing an all-month-er there comes a day sooner or later when you are lost for words. Hmm… …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.