I'm heeding the advice don't put all your eggs in one basket by making an omelette gallery/slideshow for my dabbles in alliteration (aka Alliteration Anarchy), and my tendency to play with my food (aka The Food Tabloid). This is a safe kitchen, despite pregnant zucchinis and amorous onions. The Food Tabloid Alliteration Anarchy xxx TeaShell… Continue reading Kurly’s Kitchen, Fred’s Fish
Seeds germinate in the dark. We germinate and grow in the dark too, literally and figuratively. The womb is dark. Children grow while sleeping. The darkest hours are oftentimes the hours in which we're visited by our muses, or stripped of our hard, protective shell and rendered powerless, incapable of resisting the pull of the… Continue reading Turning Over Your Leaf
Polly wants you to put the kettle on, for she is on her way. Remember those annuals we'd pore over as young girls? You'd choose a particular leaf, or color, and read what it revealed about you? This reminds me of those giggly, fun indulgences. Approach it with the same lighthearted energy. Combining writing with… Continue reading Are You Alex, Sam, Kim, or Jo?