The Specials

Waiting for the Specials to come on at the Danforth Music Hall. It was a great night, celebrating Katherine’s birthday. Another great part of the night is the relief of knowing that Andrew was somewhere in the crowd, and that I no longer really cared.

Strange beauty

Saw this moth in the SLBC parking lot. It was the oddest thing, it would sweep its wings down so it looked like it was rearing up, standing on its hind legs. And it was big, almost as wide as my hand is long.


Max is under the weather, and so lethargic I took him to the vet today. It looks like he has a cold, poor thing.

Playing with Scissors

The prompt from Hello Writer’s May package was to create a poem from a Free Will Astrology predition for Aries.

I ended up with a good piece of advice for teenage me.