Rollin on a River — not yet

rollin rollin rollin on a river. Rivers now with sheen of ice couldn’t roll far on them now without taking a dip in icy cold. The ducks don’t seem to mind. Always have wondered how one part of their body is fluffy and warm with feathers and another part reptilian. It’s snowy again out there….

Mean Streets

When someone hears the expression mean streets what exactly goes through their mind? If they’ve never lived on them they will have to use their imaginations. If they have, they have enough packaged memories of them to last many lifetimes. I was one of the ones who did. Dirt poor, lots of kids in our…

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…