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
” And we’re off to the beach! ” Pomi came running down the hall, climbed on the table, jumped and landed in my bag. ” Do not zip me up.” He said while… Continue reading
“Fourty days and fourty nights.” Pomi was standing by the window looking out at the rain that had been pouring for days. I don’t think it is going to stop any time soon… Continue reading
I had been busy running errands all morning and had left Pomi in my work room. He had not wanted to accompany me packed away in my bag again: ‘Enough bag travelling for… Continue reading
” You should tidy your desk.” Pomi was sitting on the stand of my lamp looking displeased. ” Why?” ” Your desk is a mess.” ” And that bothers you?” ” Yes.” ”… Continue reading
After a couple of days temperatures rose again, the sun came out and the snow started to melt. It was time for Pomi and me to go back to the Mediterranean. ” Tell… Continue reading
Snow kept falling over the next couple of days and the world turned a silent white. We spent a lot of time indoors. Pomi made friends and enjoyed homemade cookies yet… Continue reading