Monthly Archives: September 2014

No222 #365 #TaleIn10

Dreaming of mice and kindness and soft beds of heather

Today’s Tale in ten words

No221 #365 #TaleIn10

Moments and matter revealed after time for the voyeur generation

Today’s Tale in ten words but is it art?

Yes, sometimes my daily tale is triggered by a news item.  This time it’s the 300,000 everyday objects packaged away by Andy Warhol, the last one of which has been opened today.

No220 #365 #TaleIn10

She felt their love and intentions. There was mutual respect.

Today’s Tale in ten words

No219 #365 #TaleIn10

Mary’s abiding love for the little folk.
Their mutual remedy.

Today’s Tale in ten words

No218 #365 #TaleIn10

Knowing their ways, they showed the prize early.
(Left alone.)

Today’s Tale in ten words

No217 #365 #TaleIn10

Hearing ska beats from the square, I doffed my hat

Today’s Tale in ten words

No216 #365 #TaleIn10

‘If the Shoe wasn’t challenge enough, she’d children to feed

Today’s Tale in ten words – a retelling, or rather a small reminder and a glimpse at the old woman who lived in a shoe

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe
She had so many children, she didn’t know what to do
She gave them some broth without any bread
Then whipped them all soundly and put them to bed

So, what’s all that about then?

 

No215 #365 #TaleIn10

Sleeping and dreaming.
Recalling past vigours, and inviting their return.

Today’s Tale in ten words

No214 #365 #TaleIn10

Inward comes a healing symphony, essences to comfort and settle
>^.^<

Today’s Tale in ten words

With today’s tale I’m thinking of our dear pussy cat, Bramble, who has been part of our family for a short eight years and, barring a miraculous recovery, may have but a short time left with us.  Here’s a short vine of Bramble brambling …

 

 

No213 #365 #TaleIn10

Without language, they couldn’t explain. They hoped she would trust.

Today’s Tale in ten words