I stood there, against the cliff face, holding on to dear life and limb. She was underneath me, somewhere out of sight, the rope that held us both alive, was breaking one strand at a time. “Cut the rope!”, she yelled to me. “Save yourself!” “Don’t think about me!” How could I not think about her? Such a dilemma. Sink or swim, and without knowing … Continue reading Cut the Rope, She Yelled…
Come and warm yourself by my fire, the embers brightly burning and I, feeling a bit toasty for you We could warm our feet, against the monitor, the LCD’s crackling in the background, the light dancing my reflection in your eyes, And what of the cold, the winds blowing the thought of spending time and money, of burning virtual logs, and snuggling close … Continue reading By My Fire
I’d like to say that I’ve forgotten about her. I almost have, but then…. Every time it snows, I think of her. The way that she smiled, how her eyes lit up, when she spoke about us, how she made me feel…. Then the cold followed. The snow remained, just a bit more icy than before. Difficulties mounted, travel was made difficult, her mood changed … Continue reading Every Time It Snows
Today’s soup doesn’t really exist, so unless your imagination is very colorful, then you might be disappointed along the way? Stew can be many things. Sometimes, I don’t even use meat which causes most people to make the sign of the cross and whisper “Vegan” to one another. I’ve tried to tell them over the years that by using lentils and Bulgar, or another grain … Continue reading Fantasy Chicken Stew with Pomegranate Flourishes
Tired of everything. Tired of blogging. Tired of this life. She wondered, if she was included in that sentence, but she didn’t wait to find out. “I’ll be leaving you for a while”, she said while he was extending his list to the birds, the bees and the garbage collector. I’ve run out of fingers and toes, he said, while she packed her bag. That … Continue reading I’m Tired, he said
That might just be what my wife might just ask me some day? What is my answer? Yes. Oh Yes! She was together with me on New Year’s Eve, and I think about her each and every day! You see. I’ve promised you a blog about Love and Desire in my attempt to fail at that subject, just as wholeheartedly as everything else, I put … Continue reading Are You Thinking About Her Again?