I asked why she hadn’t used the drain. She opened the doors to the enclosure under the sink, displaying plastic plumbing in disarray. The pipes were not connected […]
A-musings…
This will be — at least, it will begin as — a potpourri. Why? Perhaps only because such suits my mood: Pensive, playful, peaceful, proud. If that list seems odd […]
Incoherent rhymes…
The picture above — yes, it’s a picture; gently massaged in an old editing program on a Windows XP system* — brings back a welter of memories! The lad, to […]
First things first
When I resume “normality” I take considerable comfort in my memories. They remain, thankfully. Although the fear of losing them is present, sometimes, it doesn’t intrude on my reveries; nor […]
