Happy Hour at The Low Tide Cafe
photo by Dennis Bayer
Cloud Hands (with Mittens)
Doing tai chi on the roof deck this morning, I glimpsed frost on the roof of our neighbbor’s houseboat. About as close as we’ll get to snow on South Forty. Coulda used some mittens as I did cloud hands until the chi kicked in.
Two Cats, Mexican Sage, overheard
"They'll read your work, and react, which tells them something about you."
"Even the fiction?"
"Especially the fiction."
"And their reaction, it tells you something about them?"
"Something like that."
I Know What He Means
Maybe I'm slightly inhuman . . . all I ever wanted to do
was to paint sunlight on the side of a house.
- Edward Hopper
Anchored
Once again, Pierre teaches me about writing ~
Edible Grace
Yesterday at the gym, my friend John from Traveller's Mailbag next door came onto the floor and brought me a package - the proof for my book Edible Grace, from KYSO Flash, coming out in September. Talk about a lift!
