CLOUD PAINTING
The old prospector says, “Danged if them clouds don’t look like they was painted by Winslow Homer or somethin’.”
The old prospector says, “Danged if them clouds don’t look like they was painted by Winslow Homer or somethin’.”
This is a rough sketch I made of the heroine who narrates my coming-soon-from-Wild Child Publishing children’s fantasy e-book, Bekka of Thorns. The editing is complete, and now Bekka nervously awaits the announcement of a specific publication date.
The Martian Cornickles At long last the creatures of Mars, the cornickles, made themselves known. Telepathic messages from the red planet arrived simultaneously in the minds of all human beings on the planet Earth. Unfortunately, the messages were delivered to Lapps in Japanese, to Finns in Xhosa, to Italians in Tibetan, etc. Therefore, only one […]
1. She looked as new as a peeled egg. 2. There was a silence with things going on in it. These sentences may be found in ‘Here We Are’, an uncommonly humorous short story. You might even, perish the thought, label it ELL OH ELL. A pair of newlyweds converse on the train taking them […]
If your stomach is upset after eating Chinese food, might you be a victim of lo mein poisoning?
The Snow Queen recently installed this work of art around The Hole in the Ground.
Trembellina Act 1 Scene 1 Trembellina Wafer, daughter of the Chapstick King, is reluctant to wed the barn owl her father has chosen for her. She sings about it and leaves on a goat for America. The goat sings the famous ‘Burden Song’. Act 1 Scene 2 In an underground fortress, a chorus of demons […]
Do you wonder why loons with nothing to say always insist on saying it? Is it because loons as a rule wear hats a size too small? Or is it because loons lack latches, in mind or matter, for their lips? As a practicing loon, I have nothing to say on the subject at hand, […]