The fire burning in the wood burner tonight. triangle of logs burning as one grace this home with heat from its heart
Author: Lisa or Li
Adventure with Boss
Boss walked to the entrance to my cubicle, standing there in his $2,000 suit, hands on hips, stating I needed to come to his office immediately. “Just let me finish this e-mail to admin, and I’ll be right there.” “I guess you don’t understand the word immediately?” Click, I hit send on the email and…
I’ve been nominated ::blushing::
I am privileged to have been nominated for this award by Kristian, from: https://talesfromthemindofkristian.wordpress.com/ Please check out Kristian’s blog, as there is always something interesting and entertaining there :) RULES Acknowledge the blogger that gave it to you and display the award Answer 11 questions that the blogger gave you Give 11 random thoughts about…
A study in over
image link The Fandango prompt today is the word over. Today’s offering is in the form of a modified minute poem . I first tried to think of the many uses of the word and tried to use it 3 different ways (or more) here. A Study in Over A fashioned world for you and…
A day in the life — of a lake sturgeon
image link I had to look up burgeon in the dictionary today. The first word that came to mind was sturgeon. Yes, my mind is a twisty biscuit. Sturgeons are, or should be, an endangered species, but for some reason they can still be fished, in limited places for limited times. I would encourage…
Take Good Care of My Baby
#SongLyricSunday, the prompt for the day is take/taking. My choice for this Sunday is, “Take Good Care of My Baby”.Per wikipedia:“Take Good Care of My Baby” is a song written by Carole King and Gerry Goffin. The song was made famous by Bobby Vee, when it was released in 1961. Take Good Care of…
SoCS for 11/3/18 — Point
OK this is my first entry into Stream of Consciousness Saturday. The prompt was to grab a book, open it to a random page, and point to a random passage. This is the book and passage that was pointed to: From, Anil’s Ghost, by Michael Ondaatje, paperback page 155: “ ‘They cycled off and at…
