always the cat
climbing on whatever
chair desk bed cabinet
necessary
to remind me
he’s still around
always the cat
climbing on whatever
chair desk bed cabinet
necessary
to remind me
he’s still around
Being Present for the Moment
Website storys
Illustration, Concept Art & Comics/Manga
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
No one wants to be forgotten. ☺
True enough.
Small pals. Like dogs, they know you better than you know them.
Maybe because they have less to be concerned about.
Yes. When they watch you they are not distracted by judgement. 🙂
Fortunate for them.
The really serious thing about this poem, its magic, is that with everything that men try to do to destroy each other, cats just always keep on being cats. And poets keep on being poets. And you keep posting magical gems.
Thank you, That’s very kind of you to say.
Good.always like a cat.
Thank you.
Most welcome.