I listened to this last night and was surprised by two things: how many bad songs are on it and how many good songs are on it. It isn’t an album I listen to much. This morning I was trying to decide which “non-hit” to highlight from it and rejected each one for various reasons,…
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OctPoWriMo2019 — Day 10 — WARM
WARM cozy comforter snuggled in for rest no chilled air touches me except for my brave moon face “winter’s icy sorrows melting” I went out to find a graphic for my poem and came across the following concept. Poetry always leads to serendipitous, delightful finds. Patrick Allen at Life Hacker says: Hygge, which…
dVerse — poetic pop art — Big Hair
Center stage “Here’s looking at you, kid.”* See me — I’m watching you To see you watching My blonde tentacles I want to reach you See red lust and green envy In your eyes I want you to want to be me My luscious lips fill the void In your world of pink butterflies I…
Coloring Club Plus — 10/10/19 — Aerosmith’s Pump
I have decided to copy Hans’ idea of going through my music collection. I don’t have many LPs. Most of my music is in CD format, so I will be going through my CD collection, then the few –but growing– LP collection. I’ll add the name of the band and the album in the title…
Collage — Big Hair
Kerfe’s been encouraging me to get back to my artwork. My primary medium is 5″ x 8″ paper collage. I pulled out the magazine clippings tonight. Usually it takes a long time to find the right images to go together, but tonight, these picked themselves. I took a pic with the phone camera as usual,…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 9 — Steel Snake
image link A train, snaking through terrain Carried passengers along this day Hailing from many paths on the way Stopping for passengers and cargo The travelers got out, stretched so Regarded landscape to and fro “An artist’s retreat would be perfect for this place!,” spoke the painter and commune dweller. “That forest would provide wood…
#FF — Celluloid Truth
PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz Mom’s 90th birthday was approaching. Us “kids,” now in our 60’s and 70’s, decided assisted living was imminent. It took blood, sweat, and tears to get Mom’s acceptance. She called and said, “June, I’m going through pictures. Come over and get some.” I arrived at the appointed time. One by…
