Joy
Joy had four legsa cold nose, silky ears that floppedand an otter tail Joy could bark ever so loudscare the …
Joy had four legsa cold nose, silky ears that floppedand an otter tail Joy could bark ever so loudscare the …
There are four of them. They spend the day sleeping in the shade in the private lane in front of …
From my window, I can see the dog nextdoor. He is curled up in a corner in the morning sun. …
Last week I went to our old house for one last look before we finally handed it over to the …
The picture above is that of an apartment block as viewed from the terrace of our house. (zoomed and also …
...................... 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.