Monthly Archives: November 2021

Reena’s Xploration Challenge #209 – Not Enough Tabs.

Posted on November 26, 2021 by Michael

My brain has too many tabs open. I like this topic for no other reason than what if the opposite applied, in that, I didn’t have enough tabs open? I don’t think I have overload, more so it’s underload for … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #159 – The Long and Difficult Path.

Posted on November 26, 2021 by Michael

It has been getting worse. My aged companion Crisp is not herself these days. It seems like a long straight path we are going on from which there is no reprieve, no designated rest stops and so we keep going … Continue reading →

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#Writephoto – Shopping

Posted on November 18, 2021 by Michael

Off I go list in hand, I’ve checked it twice, underlined the really important items and still I know there is something I have forgotten. That’s how it is. You get into the shop and there is so much that … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #158 – The Seat of All Wisdom

Posted on November 17, 2021 by Michael

“It’s the seat of all wisdom.” “Are you sure?” “You know I am always right. Just look at it. Many a bottom has perched upon it and many a splinter has inserted itself in said bottom. That act alone is … Continue reading →

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Photo Challenge #391 – Spirals

Posted on November 17, 2021 by Michael

My life has been a series of spirals. In the beginning, it was full of promise, The whole world was there for the taking. As I look back I wish I had taken more of it. I lived in a … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #157 – The Fence.

Posted on November 11, 2021 by Michael

It was hard to believe that there was danger beyond the fence. But there was. People crossed over and didn’t return. Vanished. Gone. It became a shunned place. A place where after consuming enough beers you dared each other to … Continue reading →

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