Almost immediately I slipped into shame over what I had said. What would my friend think of me now that those words had escaped into the bright light of truth?
Homage to a Noble Cat
August 21, 2012 By | 16 Comments
Yesterday evening as the sun was tipping its brilliant countenance towards the horizon, my dear cat, Clause, died in the warm embrace of my bedroom in the care of someone who was not me.
Death is a Pisces
June 17, 2012 By | 8 Comments
I think about death. Not a lot, but enough to know how it takes its coffee (dark roast, black) and that it’s a Pisces.
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