“Ruffled feathers and endless squawking over a minor difficulty is typical of a crow’s life. I lean back on the counter and realize that could be my line….”
Who’s most qualified to speak on my behalf? “When I’m hungry, I eat. When I’m thirsty, I drink. When I feel like saying something, I say it.” Madonna You’ve landed on the right essay. Read on… See, I have no idea how to accurately explain the recent conundrum I found myself in because it’s complicated. […]
Photo by Cheryl Oreglia Is Santa Drunk I accuse Larry with a little bit of attitude, “You woke me up at 3:00 am, I tossed around all night.” “I remembered I had to transfer some money.” “At 3:00 am?” “Better late than never.” “And then you said we were going to wake me up at […]
Living in the Gap 