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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #75 – Crisp and the Rowing Boat.
My aged companion, Crisp, and I spied the old rowing boat. “When we were kids,” she said, “my family rented a house that came with a rowing boat. Ours was called ‘Misery’ and for a good reason. Dad loved to … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #74 – Crisp and the Diving Tower.
Crisp, my aged companion, looked at the towers and I thought she was stumped for something to say which would have been a first. “When I was in Year 10 at Our Lady of the Immaculate Virgin I entered the … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #71 – Art and Crisp
(I was unable to load this week’s image.) Crisp, my aged companion had very definite opinions as to what constituted art. She was especially biased against graffiti. She saw it as a desecration. “They should be made to clean it … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #70 – Crisp’s Physical Self.
Crisp, my aged companion, was feeling a bit the worse for wear after a long day hiking the countryside and stopping to admire yet another ancient ruin. We were looking at the collapsed footings at the side of the Church … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #69 – Crisp and the Gnome.
We’d had a good day wandering the village and we were resting in the park observing the small gardens sprinkled throughout it. “My Gran,” said Crisp, “had a concrete gnome in her garden. She called it Geoffrey. Every five years … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #68 – Crisp and things Modern.
“How quaint,” said Crisp my aged companion as we wandered along in the newer part of the town. I could see how her attention was piqued as the town was more known for its history rather than its modern features. … Continue reading
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #67 – Crisp’s Outhouse.
My aged companion, Crisp, observed the blue building and remarked it looked a lot like her Aunt Aggie’s outhouse. “Aunt Aggie was into things big and grand,” said Crisp, “Her dunny was something you saw as soon as you turned … Continue reading