Dogs

There is nothing like being greeted at the door by a dog, no matter how long you’ve been gone, 5 minutes or 5 hours, they are always make you feel special.

An evening of Sludge

“I have no power, all my strength is gone, I used to be so strong,” she whimpers.

It was a JOKE!

To me this is play, playing with words and random ideas that pop into my head, sometimes because of a ‘prompt’. Playing with the prompt.

Barking Mad

I’m going to pour a glass of wine and put my headphones on.

Arctic Diamonds

Nose Hill Park – shimmering in the icy glow of the winter sun.

Double Trouble

“This is bad” she muttered to herself, leaning over the sink and staring at a particularly large glob that was slowly descending down the mirror.

Mohawk

Word of the day from Ragtag Daily Press – Mohawk… I immediately flash to the fun times at Punk Rock Bowling in Las Vegas.

A fabulous outdoor music festival and yes, you can bowl.

McLean Creek

The sun had started to drop behind the trees and some light cloud-cover was moving in by the time we got back to the site so a fire was in order, we’d had temperatures ranging from about +3 to +7 degrees celsius throughout the day but were expecting a low of close to -5 C overnight.

Cornucopia of Joy

mountains topped with snow
against big blue skies,
fabulous!

Icy Choices

Minus 24 with a windchill of minus 31 and as a responsible dog parents we bundled up to go for a walk. Just a short one, the bundling took almost as long…. At a fast pace set by the pup we navigated the slippery sidewalk, pulled our hoods up over our hats to block the […]