I wonder upon this night about those in Ukraine Fleeing their country, stricken with pain How much can the human spirit endure? War is contagious, we must find a cure.
Knock me down and color me amazed that anything that I had to say vibrated with others. But then I realized that it's what I've been doing all of my life. Trying to vibrate with others.
My students come to learn to play, They must also practice everyday. They cast their eyes down to the ground, When they play and make an awful sound. Did you practice? I ask of them, As they try to play the piece over again. A few minutes here, a few…
The trip was long, many a stumble made, As memories of home, started to fade. Entry to the kingdom came at a price, Some of the trade-offs were not so nice. Who has dared to knock on the door? A pauper, a peasant who wanted more. Daring to dream, daring…
Basura Cat asked me to check her DNA, I thought what a strange thing for a cat to say. She said she wanted to find more of her family, Seems that she wants more than just her and me. So a swab we sent off, no matter the cost, Hoping…
Living In San Antonio, Texas has it's highs and lows, the highs = the people, the lows = Texans love their guns. Bulky Collection has it's highs and lows also ~ Sofia loves to run the neighborhood, like it's Halloween, trick or treating for tossed out items that she can give…
“Whatsup? Basura Cat said to me, “Not much,” I replied, “What’s up with thee?” “Not a thing,” she casually replied, As we both watched the moon cross over the sky. “It’s quiet,” she said, as I patted her head, "Most of our friends are asleep in their beds." "But you…
The Adventures Of Basura Continue... My Cat Has Pink Eye ~ by me Basura Cat was hiding today, I called and called for her to come out and play. I found her tucked far away under my bed, “Good morning, my darling cat,” I said. But Basura was sad and…
It's now September, COVID~19 came in March and has overstayed it's welcome. It's a Mad World right now in many ways, within this time, Sofia has found her passion. She makes things ~ she loves it. She's gifted at it. The following is her story. Sofia And The "She Shed"…
There is so much going on behind the scenes that we’ll never know They’re making up things, along as they go First it’s this, then it’s that, everything rearranged Changing their minds over and over, like they’re deranged. They say what worked before, won’t work now, of course They’re putting…