We are all Kindred Spirits; connected in Life. But, I realized here was my chance to use my favorite scene in almost all of moviedom and I had to take it. I hope the Goddess of Flash Fiction can forgive me. Around the bend was a rocky bridge between the mountains.

The surfer dude kept smiling at me. And it was kind of fun. He was just a rock. Theirs was a union blessed by the light of the sun.

A Lemon Scented Graveyard of Ideas. I have no idea what inspired this or where it came from. Maybe I should have worn a hat.

Posted in Top 10 Lists. This is my first time to participate to an established book meme and I am really excited to do the Top Ten Tuesday hosted by. The Broke and the Bookish. I know this post was scheduled for August 11, last Tuesday, but I still want to do this this week.

2017 Becoming Unstuck, detoutetderien2015. A fellow blogger and I are yet to recover. From a disease called Limerickitis.

No more, no less. Well sometimes some other stuff. No, it really is. Albert learns that Mr Nick is really lazy during the festive period. The Complete Transformation of Dave.

Simon pressed the phone closer to his ear. No that makes perfect sense now. Well of course you need a moat to keep the llama in. Up this coming Saturday? Well that does put a bit of pressure on things.

Fiction, identity, and other beautiful illusions. Build it layer by tiny layer with every act and indication around you that demonstrates reason, kindness, and indefatigable courage. History tells us this, too. Just my thoughts about the events of last night.