So many fleeting moments
Summer Tryouts — It Must Be Tuesday. This week Margo suggests I find an image and write a poem. The image is to say summer to me. One image?!? Me? Seriously? Oh ok: Here goes: In summer is my birthday, I’m traditionally in England
Could hardly wait to get some time to work with these brilliant words. My inspiration was reading Silence, a Fable by Poe; my most favorite piece of Poe writing, and this little piece of art. jasmine, demons, window, scrap, ample,
The last few days of June mean Jazz Fest in Vancouver. Caught Daniel Hersog, (Vancouver trumpeter/composer) Trio, with Winston Minkler bass and Andrew Rasmussen keyboards, for a lovely lunch hour concert at Grandville Island. Took a lot of photos but the
Couldn’t pass this one up; weekly post at wordpress.com asks to share a picture which means create. This is Sanctuary I think possibly four people in this world have seen this. I haven’t trusted a lot of people with it because
Robert Lee Brewer offered a prompt today on his site Poetic Asides. He said to write a straight line poem. You know when something happens and sends one spiraling straight down. Don't spiraling and straight line seem like one and the
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This week I’m in Quebec City, (as many of you know because I’ve been going on about it all week), This Sunday wordle was inspired by my magnificent view of the Quebec parliament buildings. I have to thank the wonderful
Got signed in as the +1 on mom’s anesthetic convention for a walking tour of Quebec City. Meeting at the Convention Centre 15 minutes prior to departure. Met several bored Dr’s wives waiting for the tour guide, all of them