Incoherent

Word of the Day: Incoherent What is this nonsense? My brain doesn’t compute. My heart does not understand this dispute. What is there to refute? My thoughts become incoherent as I follow this current of emotion, hoping it does not lead to electrocution, or worse, a mental institution.  

Who are we?

A few weeks ago a friend asked me this: if I had to write a book that would sum up my life so far, what would I title it? She mentioned the titles she had received from others as examples, such as This is why I hide, But I did everything right, Whatever works, Is…

Photo/Riddle – What am I?

I frolic and mince about, Politicking and convincing Palates without taste to shout “Yay! Make haste and put thee on the ballot!” #whatami #whatchutalkinabout #chuonthis #phiddle #poetry #riddle #photographyandriddles

Photo/Riddle – What am I?

Your salty humor gathers peristeronic adoration, like mice to cheese, the cheesier the better for those extra cheddar peckers. But I am not fooled by your shiny crystal karats, for my sea legs know better than to swim with your school of parrots. #whatami #chuonthis #whatchutalkinabout #riddle #photography #phiddle #phiddles #wordplay

Poetry – Where’s my lens?

Some backstory – Last summer while my kids were having fun in the pool,  I was having fun taking photographs around the pool, and out of sheer boredom,  I  decided to share a couple of abstract photos on Facebook asking friends to guess where I was at.  It was a fun exercise in seeing things…

Photo/Riddle – What am I?

I’m overdosed on cellulose, getting parched chasing bunnies high on glucose. Can’t dispose of this fluff, Gotta puff it all up, And then I suppose That will be enough. But before I go adios, Can you please diagnose And disclose what I chose To use in large dose? (Pst. Don’t call McGruff. This isn’t a…

Photo/Riddle – What am I?

I started from the ground up and worked my way through some bull shit until I was fed up and chewed out by filthy animals. My fame and fortune came when I was branded with a new look. Apparently, I was too round, tough and rough around the edges, so they made me sweat it…