A Toad in a Hole.
See, this gentleman here was found in a hole. He managed to dodge a shovel digging in a small garden, because the whole thing is to be removed and paved with stones. I captured it, and asked for ransom. I wanted his toadstone, but it was a family heirloom. I gave him a plastic half […]
Call The Midwife and a Pool of Tears.
I have been watching the BBC’s Call The Midwife. I don’t understand why it makes me cry. I’m 23 years-old, yet the episodes make me extremely emotional. I wasn’t even that fond of babies. I always considered them too snotty. Neither I thought I would grow so fond of nuns. I always pictured them as […]
Overtaken
Where else would a Gingerbread Man live but here? Sentient things and edible buildings? Now, that’s what I’m talking about. Whole Cake Island, wow. I have the secret whim of visiting Japan alone, in the future. I have many friendships that moved there. If I know Japanese I may be able to roam about aimless […]
Talking to Rocks.
Oh, it’s so hot in here. I am glad I am moving soon to the lower regions, of the house. Today I remembered I have a blog. I had to check twice to make sure I didn’t have some pot plant dying somewhere, or had run out of meat for the vultures. I took my […]
The Advent of Some Sugar.
Greenery shies, lines stretch, like a clothesline for better days. I am happy, I don’t know why. Two songs in my playlist have the name sugar. I think I feel hopeful. I have been catching on my sleep schedule, and dropping a couple of hours in here and there, and I feel better. I am […]
The Battle With Dust.
*cough cough cough cough* Of course I have to be the nicest person and take the worst place for myself. *cough cough cough* Yes, I’ll take the attic for the time being. *coughbluahg cufhg* No, no, it’s fine. The dust settles. Things fall apart, everything is fine. It’s only for a while. The sun will […]
The Sounds of Spanish.
Now, we are going to learn a little bit of Spanish. I had a lil’ red book planned for years, so I may as well begin. Today’s lesson comprises phonetics, and introduces a couple of new characters. I have tried to make it as short as possible. The Sounds of Spanish. The Spanish language is […]
Crumbs
Last time I traveled to Mexico City, the place seemed so much… the same. I hadn’t been to the old, tiny apartment in years. The portraits, the wood figures, the things under the bed, the same light. It was as if it had been frozen in time. There’s very few places like that still. When […]
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