22C

   I know not why but the weather has finally decided to behave properly.  22C, mild breeze, huge white clouds riding high, a glorious day erupted suddenly out of a dim and misty morning.  Did I move along to the riverfront?  Take me...

Meditations Upon a Field Terribly Littered

     The mists of my Ireland have closed themselves to my vision, the bones of an unhealthy feast lie among the dead bottles as bits of armour on a great battlefield.  A lady doesn't quite snore among the carnage nearby, the marks of...

As You Command, Great Priestess of Felinoidus

   I met the great Lord of the Northern Forest whilst wandering about last night.  He was reclining in the boll of a great tree, the stars shining magnificently upon His whiskers.  I bowed immediately and offered my hands for...

Cheap Sunglasses and Other Aimless Nattering

   I had been seated so long on the cheap plasticene bench that was one of the most dismal features of airports of the day me entire back had got numb of it.  It was a blistering day, the sand shimmered beyond the ineffectual tepid...