I have no words, I am so tired, it is so hard, I'm just not wired. Not wound up, clock no springs, Not tick tock, None of those things. The baby is loud, the kids around, the job so rough, excuses abound. I'll do it tomorrow, you cover today, We are so busy, who reads… Continue reading We shouldn’t write.
Tag: writing
Weekend Links, with Wordy Descriptions
So adding links on Friday didn't work, mostly because neither of us are very good at paring down our description of things (we are both so very wordy) so adding anything other than links was just not working. We decided any links we stumbled upon needed their own day, and here we are. Blog Posts: "How… Continue reading Weekend Links, with Wordy Descriptions
T’kk’tck’s tale.
This tale is the story of a friendship begun in silence all alone.
Angel robots
A poem and discussion of how it came about.
“A night for skrervy.” Final.
I had waited nervously. When the city radio traffic exploded I knew something had gone wrong. Pulling up the news feeds I saw Williams tower. It was halfway on fire, there was some kind of gunfight on the roof and multiple other fights going on inside. The city police had surrounded the building and weren’t… Continue reading “A night for skrervy.” Final.
Wordsremember 