have had many experiences, sometimes profound, sometimes simple. They all shape you. Some are like stovetops, fires you foolishly touch, lightning bolts of pain. Some are warm comforts, quiet whispers of passion, pillow dreams of bliss.
Author Archives: Just j
Growing Things
My gardens are a work in progress, forever changing and adapting. My DIY until I leave this world. What a wonderful project.
Kitty Claws
It’s not their fault really, but if they knew what their little claws felt like when they leap from our laps. I suffer less than my dear wife, our two cats preferring to climb all over her, leaving scratches all over her arms. That is how you recognize fellow cat owners, scratched by errant claws,Continue reading “Kitty Claws”
Prologues
The past inventing the future.
My Words, My Game
Do you play in your daily life? What says “playtime” to you? I used to play, well into my forties. Now, I may dip into a video game, maybe once a month. I do write code for fun, but that is more like solving a puzzle. No, my fun now is crafting a story. BuildingContinue reading “My Words, My Game”
Remain Lost 