The snow, dormant three days, now liquescent. The purity of the first fall is a memory, the mystical blanket dissolving to create its abysmal winter livery. Frozen, muddied snow lies dumpe… more →
INSPIRATIONAL RAINBOWSkimmikat wrote 1 year ago: The snow, dormant three days, now liquescent. The purity of the first fall is a memory, t … more →
kimmikat wrote 1 year ago: Soft, floating flakes of crystallized ice, gently falling in a polka dot sky. Slowly descending in … more →
kimmikat wrote 1 year ago: The heavenly canopy, a polka-dot sky as far as the eye can see. Silvery flakes fluttering in a stil … more →
kimmikat wrote 1 year ago: Water gushing into the spout, Plug in. Switch on. Wait. Disjointed rumble from the kettle, turning … more →
kimmikat wrote 1 year ago: Poppies! Nice bright red against this yellow stuff. What’s it called now? Corn … more →
kimmikat wrote 1 year ago: Luscious, luxurious, mellifluous. Her smooth liquid flows down in seamless swathes. A fountain of … more →