branches congested
morning commute squirrels standstill
nut service delayed
branches congested
morning commute squirrels standstill
nut service delayed
the literary asylum
Wherever I lay my pen, that's my home
MARKOVICH ART: watercolor paintings
my humanity in written form
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Poetry, Fiction & Photography
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Tales from the mouth of a wolf
a collection of words about my average, bog-standard life accompanied by some sub-par illustrations that depict selected moments in said life
Tales of humour, whimsy and courgettes
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Art doesn't have to be worthy to be worth sharing
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One Poet's Writing Practice
My thousand lines..
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Non-factional opinion, fiction, poetry and occasional humour
Reblogged this on richwrapper and commented:
Will you mind very much if I tell you how much I hate your humor and crafty, wry sense of the ab-, un- and fun-surd! What wonderful insight: I will compel delivery vans to run my oak tree limbs. Nuts! General McAluff avers he did not say that at Bastogne but history has ears everywhere. TreeRats will hunt you down for this!
Theyβve already established a beechhead outside my bedroom.
I can air-drop them reinforcements if you – and The Cats – like.