I glanced up when the bell announced my first customer. Christ on a cracker, it would have to be him—I just can’t catch a friggin’ break. I tried smiling, but it wasn’t going to happen—the miserable old bastard didn’t deserve the attempt. Still, the…
A moonlit night by the sea; a bereft lover weeps for thee. Grieving the loss of Selkie’s embrace; tears of sorrow dampen her face. …
There is a place between the waking world, and the dream world, which has no documented name. When a sleeping person arrives in this odd place they feel as if they are floating through an ocean of stars. Every star symbolizes the dream(s)…
Please click on the link below and enjoy my latest! https://theplumtreetavern.blogspot.jp/ photo credit: Meghan M Campbell
~Please click on the link below and enjoy the adventure with special guest; Blanca the Chihuahua/Maltese mix! Japan Treasure Hunters So, last weekend, I climbed 1100 feet up the side of treacherous mountain to nose around a 15th century castle and do some metal…
Twenty-nine years and still having fun! Happy Anniversary to my Sweetie~ Tachikawa, Tokyo, Japan
I wrote this poem when I lived in the black hills of southwestern South Dakota, but it’s an homage to my time in North Dakota, too. ‘Great Plains Beauty’ is featured in the international on-line magazine, NatureWriting. Please click on the above link and…
Born to Write
A picture tells a thousand stories!
"We make bitter better."
Irish History, Culture, Heritage, Language, Mythology
spare the crazy vocabulary, speak from your heart
Poetry, Prose, Photography
by Lize Bard
Natalie. Writer. Photographer. Etc.
Exploring land recently released by ice (geologically speaking)
A wee anthology of dark yarns.