Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Under the morning

Under the morning’s overcast sky, brilliant scraps, wind-blown, caught against the branches, against the wet green leaves, bits of yellow, orange, fluttering, quietly, open, folded, open again, wings, feathers, petals.

Friday, May 16, 2008

Just for today


Chauffeur, wardrobe consultant, photographer, personal assistant, designer, mother, gardener, dishwasher, editor, maid, trip advisor, musician, message runner, dog walker, coach, wine steward, dreamer, programmer, cheerleader, cook, lover, wife, writer, magician.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

The daily mail


I found a helpful note in my inbox today:


- The Higseht Qialtuy Pssbiloe!
- ICAIDTNEL To The Ginenue Barnd!
- Spiphing To Any Contruy Wroddlwie!

Svae The Most!

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Bloomin' springtime

At last!

In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.

— William Shakespeare