Of Coffee Clouds & Fire
Leaning on the end of the mantel in Ms. Stein’s parlor.
Tag: Dragonscales
“Oh, no. Not at all. No, I certainly don’t see or hear things that others don’t,” he said to his new therapist, “but I swear on my dragon’s pajamas that my cat just saw a ghost.”
Compatibility Issues & Digital Dyslexia
Roadtrip anyone?
Dutch
Happy Birthday, Musie!
Forty Months Twenty Seven Days
Long Live The Queen!
She’s A Tidal River
We’ll edit later says a poet to a painter, now let’s go paint.
Bananas, Nutjobbers & Corduroy Bellbottoms
Some lyrics in search of a bass line at the Nutjobbers’ Ball.
Pink Bubbles
I had a dream last night that one of my cats took me across a bridge to a whole world of lost things. There were socks and keys everywhere!
Paper Dragonslayers & Grey Bears
Musie, Stop it! Thank you, but stop it, please. That’s more than enough reading for me.
A Steamdragon On Rails
Dear Josephine, The bridges. Are you seeing them? What do they mean? What are The Dragons to The Queen? Sledgehammers & spikes are heavy.
Ruotao On Ravel & Brahms
I got busted at the symphony last week!