Klimt, Moon, Perfection
Klimt Kisses my Feet A werewolf moon Too much perfection
Klimt Kisses my Feet A werewolf moon Too much perfection
Muse. Been long since I played the role. A charming, Irish lilt. A fantastic young band.…
Having sane people in my circle. A wood. Dhano… she’s such a swell car!
Finally finished a book. Been ages since I read anything. From 30 books a year to just a couple.. I need to get back in the groove. Took a Data Science Exam and performed as well as I wanted to. The first fire I lit for the season. The cold was getting to me.
A long lie-in. Catching up on my studies and feeling confident about all I learned. A quiet, tasty dinner.
Finishing work early. Being admired when I couldn’t see anything positive in myself. Peace in a garden that’s filled with promise.
20 little kids playing violins. Their music was magic. Innocent and pure. And a tribute a friend’s dad. My gorgeous little niece and nephew. Pork Chop vs Chicken Tikka.
I went to another funeral mass today, ma. Yes. One more. I met his wife earlier this year. She didn’t know me, but when she heard that you were gone, she gave me the tightest of hugs and her eyes filled with tears although she spoke words of encouragement. Months later, she spoke of her […]
Morning pinks that made the sky come to life. Work blues that kept me ticking. Evening White … a photo of a uniform that I was able to guess (almost) correctly. Night Reds …. Ramon Blibao and Nexus.
Realising how talented people are when looking for poems. A call from an unknown number that turned out to be a friend getting in touch. Pink sky.