Monthly Archives: May 2015

Ready to roll

Posted on May 28, 2015 by Sue Vincent

My new chair arrived and the writerly posterior is now ensconced in unaccustomed and softly cushioned luxury… and loving it. However, I do have a small complaint. Not about the chair itself…oh no, that’s heaven! But… Call me old fashioned, … Continue reading →

Posted in Humour, Life, writing | Tagged DIY, flat pack furniture, office chair, packaging, self assembly | 52 Comments

Unexpected

Posted on May 28, 2015 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Birds, Photography, Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged fate, haiku, peacock | 16 Comments

Bald tailed squirrel

Posted on May 27, 2015 by Sue Vincent

“Do all squirrels have bushy tails?” Such was the question down the phone some time ago. I explained, that as far as I knew, the answer would be yes. I asked why. It seemed there was a bald tailed squirrel … Continue reading →

Posted in pest, Photography, wildlife | 54 Comments

Stowford’s and office chairs

Posted on May 27, 2015 by Sue Vincent

I’ve still got two Stowford’s just sat in the fridge, And I know that you’re thinking that that’s sacrilege But I seldom drink alcohol when I’m alone And as Ani’s teetotal, I’m all on my own. I’ll save them, I … Continue reading →

Posted in Humour, Poetry | Tagged cider, fall, friendship, injury, office chair | 41 Comments

Wealth

Posted on May 27, 2015 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged gold, haiku, wealth | 14 Comments

Soul-Calibre

Posted on May 26, 2015 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from The Silent Eye “It’s like, imagine all the atoms in your hand… billions of them… they all have to move together to make it do this.” He wriggled his hand. “They don’t know why they are doing it … Continue reading →

Posted in Relationships, Responsibility, Spirituality | Tagged asking questions, Life, meaning of life, teenagers, the universe and everything | 3 Comments

A twist in the tail

Posted on May 26, 2015 by Sue Vincent

My son’s pond is a constant source of delight. There is something tranquil in the still, reflective surface and the sound of water running through the stream and falling from the little cascade. After three years the ecosystem is well … Continue reading →