Doodads — kitties and incense

Yesterday, Mlady and Dotty were sleeping peacefully on the couch (the mini-split blows directly on it) and they looked so cute I decided to snap a pic.  Of course, Dotty woke up and said what’s the haps, my peep? Here’s an especially cute one of Mlady trying to charm me so I pet her.  Could…

dVerse — Q192 — Blue’s Pink

“Pink Bayou” by Stacey Strugatz I languish a dark lagoon, trapped in brackish waters, a sand bar desert from love. Gulls glide drafts and laugh at jokes without punchlines. Day fades to new moon tide whispers and laps its way; channel etched by dawn to swim blue’s pink again. Melissa is today’s host for dVerse’…

#SLS — “Thrift Shop,” by Macklemore

I can’t remember when I first saw and heard this but do remember how tickled I was by it. As a person who loves to go yard-saling and thrift-shopping, it felt like validation and feels like an anthem for all people who do. “Thrift Shop” is a song written and performed by American hip hop…

The Oracle — tanka

sing more like bluebird giggle at our song between find love essential whisper happy flower breath wonder makes raining laughter

Friday Favorite Feature 20 — “Try,” by Stan Snow

 I wrote each song to satisfy the music fan within. After I finished writing each tune, I would ask myself – ‘what do I want to hear now?’…and I would write the next tune based on what I was hearing in my head. — Stan Snow, about, “Into the Great Beyond” Sorry for posting this…

dVerse — OLN 353 — Pledge

Let There Always Be Light — Rebecca Elson Vervain sage incense thin reeds to ceiling sky. Kneeled bedside to pray: Let there always be light My anxious crawl to reve’s tempered breath’s scrawl, a fathomless, immutable pledge: there shall ever be. Top photo is by Maxim Sivyi Grace is today’s host for dVerse’ Open Link…

#FF — Posse

PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson My mind traipses a fertile terrain. Old friends and family tell me it often wanders too far and for too long. It’s true at times it gets stuck in muddy details, but what part of life isn’t messy when taken to far reaches? My imagination will never be content with…