Supermoon

” We need to buy a camera for me, I want to take pictures.” ” Oh yes, WE! really need to do that. In the meantime:  what are you doing with MY camera?”  … Continue reading →

Tranströmer

” Look, the moon.  Isn’t it beautiful? I love the moon! Ouch.” Pomi grabbed the back of his neck. ” What happened?” ” I think a mosquito just bit me.” ” Oh really?… Continue reading →

Whose Cats

” I don’t like your cats,” Pomi announced the other day hiding behind a row of books. ” I know you don’t but there is nothing to be afraid of and no need… Continue reading →

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 →

Simple Happiness

          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 →

So what if I’m short.

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 →

The War Is On

“What is going on? Are you leaving the country?”  I was sitting in my garden reading the paper when  Pomi appeared, dragging a wagon behind him. ” No, although I can’t say I… Continue reading →

Too Hot

” 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 →

A Murder of Crows

” Shut up! Be quiet already!” ” Good morning to you too. Who are you shouting at?”             ” I am trying to get the birds to shut… Continue reading →

Boston Marathon Tragedy

A moment of silence