Don’t Stop Paddling

Am not yet sure if the day is to be trusted. Suspiciously bright and clear. But I know the rain is probably just hiding behind something, waiting to jump out. Continue reading
Am not yet sure if the day is to be trusted. Suspiciously bright and clear. But I know the rain is probably just hiding behind something, waiting to jump out. Continue reading
Long day but got a lot of important work done. Now I am sitting reading internet silliness and explaining carefully to the orange cat why he’s likely to get to sit in my lap longer if he doesn’t stick his claws into me. It’ll all end in tears, of course. And flying cats. Continue reading
It’s been raining for several days. The animals are lining up outside on the off chance I’m building an ark. Meanwhile, I’m trying to figure out how high a pile of animals I need to stand on to stay dry. It’ll all work out, one way or another. Continue reading
Me and Annoying Orange, Birthday 2012: “Portrait with Pointy Earsâ€
(Actually, his real name is Jupiter. A.O. is just one of my nicknames for the little assassin — one of the printable ones.) Continue reading
Well into the first month of a New Year, Your Reporter finds himself cold-sick and sniffling, having sacrificed yet another six dollar brolly to the rainswept side streets of Lower Pacific Heights; a being of relative penury and lack of … Continue reading
We live with the real @frankie_wah. The Twitter version, I told a friend, is a cartoon and he isn’t the same thing. Behind us my Best Beloved growled, But not far off. Continue reading