After a Long Day
“Do you want to come with me?” It was six o’clock in the morning and I was preparing to leave the house for a day of job hunting. “No thanks. Look outside. It… Continue reading
“Do you want to come with me?” It was six o’clock in the morning and I was preparing to leave the house for a day of job hunting. “No thanks. Look outside. It… 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
‘ 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
” I have got a surprise for you my little crochet doll.” ” Would it be too much to ask not to call me crochet doll. My name is Pomi.” ” Oh I… Continue reading
It rained for a long time and Pomi spent most of the morning looking outside. “Would you like some cake?” “Ok.” “Pink cake?” Pomi looked at me unsure. “Pink cake, a pink… Continue reading
You should have seen Heike the other day all excited holding a hand of ginger up and asking everyone: “Did you see this?” ‘This’ was a tiny green shoot that had started to… Continue reading