Poem: Sleepy Girlfriend

Opposites her and I,

When it comes to getting shut-eye,

I can’t seem to drift,

Off to sleep, Continue reading

The Baby Bird Story

Okay, as promised, and as an exercise in sharing, here it is: the story of my interaction with a baby bird, and how I probably failed to save its life.

So, here’s the scene: I walk every day, and during one of my walks, I was listening to music and going along, when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw what looked like a colorful blob with eyes. Continue reading