Just another word for amputation. Fleshed of leaves the hedge gapes open like a charnel house – clawed fingers, knuckles, elbow joints fused in a mass of spikes and barbs. An eye for cramped and crooked growth, long handled cutters and a pair of gloves will see you straight. Continue reading “Pruning”
You wouldn’t believe it, would you ? I mean…soup. I would never have thought they would sink so low…so very low..lower then I’ve ever seen. And the police ..they’re just doing their jarb…they do a great jarb…heroes…all they got is…what ? Guns…tear gas..police dogs…helicopters…tazers… and THEY got soup. They throw the soup at the cops…rightContinue reading “A stable genius”
Somehow cherries is luxurious – even a little bit sinister
we are the past. Every single molecule of us is a slightly shabby copy of what went before.So we have to make the best of what we’ve got.