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Crime

The whole world is my oyster as I hoist my uncloistered pirate flag
Boast with a toast as if the foisted laws poised this as private land… 85 more words

Poetry

Lonely evening

                                  

Nature Photography

Rescued

A jar of rescued daffodils
collected from the roadside,
bent, battered and broken stemmed,
ravaged by wind and rain,
now cheerfully revived.

Aros

Not broken... just bent

To the one who is not here any more….

I have cried. Many times. Tonight seems to be the worst of it. It needs to come out. 391 more words

Love

A bent tail

The other day I noticed the bottom of Cagney‘s tail was bent.  I assume he caught it on something rather than someone else tweaking it.  Bezukhov is not into tweaking tails.  34 more words

Birds