Archives for 2018

I said no places offering a wide range of hand made furniture and lava sculptures exist.

In a village with a population of one hundred and twenty-three this is not surprising.

What is surprising, is that everything else is available. If you ask, they will direct you to one of the only two streets, a particular shop, and there it is.

Just in case you needed this valuable knowledge.

Sending smoke signals with a shopping bag.

The moose, the goose and the loose sluice, joined forces.

Advertising became most appealing, soothing, edifying.

Now let’s get to the point. What’s in it for you is everything you choose, providing it’s difficult to find.

There were crowds, not of people, of shimmering patterns and reflections of mountains illuminated by borrowed leftover daylight.

Skies crossed heavenly ceilings, and shapes described everything discovered, and everything that will be.

A world of new senses and ancient whispers tied to a boat dock of friends.

There were stacks, shelves and barrels.

Inside the barrels a city and a corn stack lived side by side.

The stacks were so high, they were out’a’sight.

Yes, you guessed perhaps, the music was festive, frolicking, funky and skunky.

Don’t fool with boring bridges, just swing on a rope from tree to opposite tree.

Standing in the road to tomorrow.

The numbers looked strange. We found they didn’t matter.

Everyone remembered the name.

The sound of words crumbled on top of batter made a great cake.

Slumbering or jumping high, there was cool calculation and a glint in his eyes.

She knew this about him.

An epic series of stories followed and lasted for ten years.