there are horns
tires screeching
a shout or two
dogs barking
a rooster crows
somewhere
toward morning
then light
fills the sky
there are horns
tires screeching
a shout or two
dogs barking
a rooster crows
somewhere
toward morning
then light
fills the sky
A writer inspired by nature and human nature
A bit of this and that
Smiling • Writing • Dreaming
Heart of gold, stardust soul. Wearing a smile like a loaded gun.
Welcome to home made, vegeterian, healthy & kids friendly recipes
I do not TRUST, I BELIEVE. 😄
Smile. I write my feelings. true and honest and simple.
As hell's beverage hostess, I hereby reserve the right to refuse service to anyone. That said, you are all banished.
Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker
I LEAVE YOUR ROAD TO WALK ON MY GRASS.
Finding Me
Reading and dreaming
Fiction Made Real
...in My Mind's Eye
whispers & screams & in betweens
There and here . . .
And all over the world.
Where I live it is so quiet, not even a Dog barking, unless it is my Daisy.
That sounds awfully nice.
I live by the Sea, in fact its only ten minutes (if you don’t rush) up the Road from me, I live in Clacton-On-Sea. Where we are is rather nice, we do have a rather large House, which is not that easy to take care of
takes up a lot of time, I was Widowed 22 years ago this Christmas, and my grown up Sons still live at Home, we get on well, I am lucky.
My mother always said one makes one’s own luck. I think you have made yours.