November 2007 Blog Posts (4)

Man, it feels so GOOD to be writing again.

And if it keeps up, despite events transpiring in my word, I might actually finish this final episode of "Steven's Story" and post it before the year is out. Or at least finish it for myself...which frankly, at this point would work just as well.

Other than that, I am sick from the tiredness of so much work. Going through the world listless and jaded. It is not a very good place to be, and yet, when I sit at the keyboard, even if it is

We've just come home from looking over the house we are thinking of buying.

Now, I've mentioned to a few people how there was part of a mummified bat stuck to the wall above the fireplace so this time I took a picture of it. Not a good one, but you catch the drift.

It was encased in a spider's web, (dinner?) next to a rather large, a

A tragic love affair...just what I needed to start my day with...

Sighs in longing pain.

Today started like every other morning, got up, did the fur kids' routine (cuddle, feed, walk) while my laptop was warming up; got my tea cup set and ready to go and while passing the table, grabbed up my issue of "Pipes & Tobacco" magazine which had arrived Friday. Only time for a brief glance, but there was one featured artist who's work caught my eye; Michael Parks, whom studied art,