The Ropes
The other day I bought a skipping rope because I liked its cute wooden character handles. I left the rope on my desk and as soon as Pomi saw it he introduced himself.… Continue reading
The other day I bought a skipping rope because I liked its cute wooden character handles. I left the rope on my desk and as soon as Pomi saw it he introduced himself.… Continue reading
‘ I wonder if Pomi is up already.’ Walking home from yoga class I am thinking about how to plan the day. Maybe Pomi and I could go on a bike ride, something… Continue reading
The birds woke me up. They wake me up every morning, cheerfully chirping and singing , the parakeets’ screeching, sounding like someone having an argument. I opened my eyes and much to my… Continue reading
“The veggies are here.” Something came clambering up the stairs. The door to my workroom opened and in walked Pomi. ” I paid him.” ” You paid who?” ” I paid the delivery… Continue reading