Last night I had dreams of dogs, and they were all talking to each other. My shar-pei Sam was there, only he kept saying his name was Patty. I can’t remember much of the dream now, other than that part. A gender-changed dog sort of sticks out in your mind…
He caught my eye as the fan blade passed over the hole. Sitting next to a green shoe box. I’ll just ignore […]
I pondered on the list of questions that must be completed before my first class with Giada de Laurentis – an in-depth […]
As a child I had very few dreams that I remembered. There was one, however, that rocked me, and is still as […]
In my mind, I remembered the moment. My naked body, coated in a bright blue paint, pressing against the wooden box, trying […]
