Alive and if not kicking, Certainly Soft Shoe Shuffling
Just under three weeks of it. There is some resemblance to the seven plagues with the virus, I was fully …
Category Archives: Words and Curious Creations From the Troposphere.
Malady M’Lady
The virus has me, however I have avoided hospital (no skin on teeth left) and though still in a bad …
Rolling Up the Wall
The accumulator calumniator: A spender in dark mottled splendour Which has coined a thousand phrases Drops — never has it …
Mine
Mine. Step in for a moment, The time it takes, The multiple seconds (Perhaps repeated, If you’re feeling generous Or …
Topographical Depiction of the Heart
Ensnared . . . she gradually slowed to an oscitant still Midst the streaming and teeming of crowds that did …
Good Grief
This morning I noticed a small stream of viewers appearing, so followed the referrer back to the source and it’s …
Never Mind The
Bollocks Usage of the word bollocks – 14th Century (Origin of bollock – Middle English ballok from Old English beallucas …
A Bug’s Wife
I’m deep in editing/illustration land folks, so bear with on the lack of posts. I haven’t forgotten one of you, …
Scenes from a Cloud in Late May
A few snapshots I’ve taken of late. There are bees everywhere, it’s brilliant. All kinds too and for the first …
Hourglass Figures
High Solace Nation
A Cloud with a girl midst its mist Played isolative tunes and got pissed; Her pogo and wobble Could make …
When is a Book not a Book?
A while ago I purchased a huge old book, which looked a great deal like a ye olde bible (of …
To Trachea Illuminati
Rather than go dark, my muse decided (never asks Esme mind, just strikes when I’m not looking. Cheeky sod) to …
Thoughts upon a Cloud Dweller and her Wares
Said thoughts being yours for ‘The Book’ — the true title is top (upper shelf, hidden behind emergency tins of …
Layers Entwined (comments now allowed, WP error earlier, pah)
My development of Edward and Joseema in progress, from one life times two. I had the idea of an overlay …
Furry Fright
‘Don’t tell me the spoon is smiling; Show me the hint of fright on a woken moustache.’ Composed by E. …
And boom, six years passed (the post) . . .
I have just been informed by WordPress that this very day heralds six years of Cloudiness here, in this place …
This Brutal Passion
Nostril flares pair with platform brows moshing in uniform parallel to sonic unison the admiration addicts perch all Parka’ed up …
Illuminating souls across the aether
Cemeteries are high on Esme’s list of favourite places to visit (along with The Transgalactic Dutch Pancake House – each …
Harpo Nude Ears
Honk honk. Ticklesome business. Esme raises her bucket of Woodford Reserve and aspartame-free, caffeine-free, reality -free coke and ice to …
All Together Now
It’s his wee knee tremble that gets me. Worth staying with for solo. Felicitations folks from Esme and the Cloud! …
The Name Game
Names are powerful, they create a subliminal image to the characters in books, poetry and lyrics, one added to the …
The 500 and odd oddsters
Esme blows a fanfare on her trombone – Last week Esme’s Cloud gained the 500th follower. Five hundred no less! …
The Waiting Room
The Waiting Room Esmeralda Cloud: From my vantage point upon the Cloud, a scene presents itself; another cipher from the …
