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 …
A while ago I purchased a huge old book, which looked a great deal like a ye olde bible (of …
Rather than go dark, my muse decided (never asks Esme mind, just strikes when I’m not looking. Cheeky sod) to …
I thought some light might be in order for everyone at present. These beautiful stop-frame photographs are by the artist …
Said thoughts being yours for ‘The Book’ — the true title is top (upper shelf, hidden behind emergency tins of …
My development of Edward and Joseema in progress, from one life times two. I had the idea of an overlay …
(I’m late so far as the theme, I know, sue me (if you can find me)).This poem made me laugh …
‘Don’t tell me the spoon is smiling; Show me the hint of fright on a woken moustache.’ Composed by E. …
English Flavors by Laure-Anne Bosselaar I love to lick English the way I licked the hard round licorice sticks the …
I have just been informed by WordPress that this very day heralds six years of Cloudiness here, in this place …
Superb poetry from Mike Steeden here; my reblogs always beggar up so I’m pasting it along with the linkage to …
Cemeteries are high on Esme’s list of favourite places to visit (along with The Transgalactic Dutch Pancake House – each …
Honk honk. Ticklesome business. Esme raises her bucket of Woodford Reserve and aspartame-free, caffeine-free, reality -free coke and ice to …
It’s his wee knee tremble that gets me. Worth staying with for solo. Felicitations folks from Esme and the Cloud! …
Names are powerful, they create a subliminal image to the characters in books, poetry and lyrics, one added to the …
Esme blows a fanfare on her trombone – Last week Esme’s Cloud gained the 500th follower. Five hundred no less! …
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