Where are the Storks?
It was late November but it felt like August. The day was as dry as desert wind and the sun burned down from the clear blue sky silencing the afternoon. A hot breeze brushed… Continue reading
” You have a new follower!” Pomi announced eagerly. ” Let’s see who it is.” I did not bother to put on my glasses, just clicked on the link and … hastily covered… Continue reading
Dragging his new friend along Pomi walked into my workroom. ” Oh here it is! We were wondering what had happened to your guitar. Why did you bring it up here? Are you… Continue reading