A Hundy In My Pocket

I’m broke but I’m happy, I’m poor but I’m kind, so go the lyrics in Alanis  Morrisette’s song”, Hand In My Pocket”. Hand in My Pocket .

Clash of Colours

Oranges colliding with reds, purples,aubergines,pinks and yellows, that is what I saw on the canvas painted in the sky last Sunday night.  I tried to capture the essence of the sunset with my cellphone but it was grainy, my view was obstructed by the remnants of some trees that have been removed,

Bring On The Clowns.

I was reading a book this morning and it reflected that life was like a circus.  Well perhaps the author has seen my house on one of our chaotic days, joking aside I thought about the preposition and it had some merit.