Monthly Archives: August 2016

#159 So there we are sitting on the sofa reading a good book or two watching the clouds float by the window if it was a bit warmer maybe we would be in the garden sitting around a small table … Continue reading →

#158 No one was sure the dogs are all taken out from there cells strung together on a piece of rope and taken outside they had been so happy inside with their funny friends the many different faces of dogdom … Continue reading →

#157 A group of them sitting around slightly hunched in armchairs men and women mustachioed alike but the men’s beards are longer their nails tightly clipped the women’s knuckles raw together they read the manifesto the communist manifesto one of … Continue reading →

#156 There is talk of that which cannot be varied like being stuck in a three dimensional hole and that which can be varied like walking across an unencumbered landscape you can turn any time you want and face another … Continue reading →

#155 It is always the end of the day in one place it is always the beginning of the day in another the podes and the antipodes one pole and the polar opposite truth and the inversion thereof as the … Continue reading →

#154 One day reaching a decision made firm a line in the ground on this side this year and on the other side next year one day as the guards party drinking whisky and bourbon wine and beer while they … Continue reading →

#153 Somewhere in the middle of the ocean on or about that spot muddlesome meddlesome middlesome spot can be difficult to determine without the aid of fancy devices in times gone by one might watch for a sign of middleness … Continue reading →

#152 An editor in the editors suite chewing on one end of a pencil writing with the other end one small window framing the day what will pass by the eye today waiting as we do for whatever for whoever … Continue reading →

#151 Nobody quite knew what was happening one minute there is someone standing before the door young and filled with sass and spunk a second later stepping aside the door swinging open all manner of stuff lying on the ground … Continue reading →

#150 A lady comes out from one of the rooms at the back carrying a clip-board and an abacus she is here to measure calories expended and received walking across the room thirty five calories answering the phone and mailing … Continue reading →