It’s Caturday and time for cute fluffy-wuzziness. Today we have a confused kitty. Apple, we talked about this before. It’s because… oh meow, never mind. The important thing is that he is a kitty.
So, I have friends who love to text. Friends who love in-person talks. Friends who love long phone chats. I love all three. I text constantly with friends (well, not constantly but I text more than I ever email or
Genevieve Keyes almost died four times. Each time, fate stepped in and saved her. All her life she’s been searching for the answers to her past, only to run up against one brick wall after another. Now she returns to
“Autumn has crept into my soul and made itself at home.” —Yasmine
Blessed Mabon–May the second harvest bring you abundance and joy!
So, yesterday I made the announcement that I’ll be pulling my books out of KU when their trial is up. I am finding a distinct drop in sales, enough to impact my income. So yes, I will NOT be putting
It’s Caturday and time for cute fluffy-wuzziness. Today let’s seek the thoughts of wisdom from our wise cat Calypso. What nuggets of wisdom can we gleam from her?
So, autumn candy season. Every year, I ask what you’re favorite candies are and every year, you answer. So this year, I think I’m going to ask about the candy you ate as a child. What kind of candy did
The first rainstorms of the season, the scent of wood smoke fills the night air, a sudden gust as a brisk wind hurls leaves off the trees in a maelstrom of color, the last rush to harvest the garden before