JOANA MIRANDA STUDIO
Riding the rails these days is trying,
But it beats the hassle of flying.
Keep alert and stay awake,
No one said life was a piece of cake.
1 day, 1 hour ago
The sparkles on her hat
Were clear from where I sat.
So sketch away I did
As she peered through her lid.
2 weeks, 1 day ago
Five years of blogging, time’s come for a makeover. And I don’t mean a new header, though that will come. And I don’t mean a new WP theme, though likely there’ll be one. 959 more words
2 weeks, 3 days ago
There once was a cat named Fritz,
Who liked to dream of living at the Ritz.
He slept all day and night,
Which gave his owner such a fright, 7 more words
1 month ago
Those eyes have seen a thing or two,
Though the thoughts stay hidden from view.
We humans are more alike than not,
Compassion is really all we’ve got.
1 month, 1 week ago
Peace and quiet is a grapple,
When you live in the Big Apple.
So bring a book when you’re en route,
And you’ll enjoy more your commute.
1 month, 3 weeks ago
butterfly at the gate
to sip honey
but it had no money
Not that anyone asked. It just made a perfectly silly rhyme, that’s all… 6 more words
2 months ago