Lost and Found
“What are you doing?” ” I’m looking for something.” ” What kind of something?” ” The ‘accidently-deleted-files’ kind of something.” ” Oops!” Pomi looks at me, half worried half amused. ” Any… Continue reading
“What are you doing?” ” I’m looking for something.” ” What kind of something?” ” The ‘accidently-deleted-files’ kind of something.” ” Oops!” Pomi looks at me, half worried half amused. ” Any… Continue reading
Sitting in my garden and drinking coffee from a pink cup I was enjoying the waking of another beautiful spring day when Pomi’s little voice pulled me out of… Continue reading
Pomi loves to dance. And he loves Led Zeppelin. He practices his moves regularly on my desk and it always looks like he is having a lot of fun. … Continue reading
” There you are. I’ve been looking all over for you!” I found my little crochet guy lying in a makeshift hammock. ” Why? What do you… Continue reading