November 30, 2007


mom's facial
whipped meringue --
an egg cracks

November 26, 2007

Eight Maids a Milking?

Does this mean they were
all lactating, or did each
come with her own cow?

November 08, 2007

Ah. True Love...

No matter how small
the mirror, she can always
find her reflection.

November 05, 2007

Hey, you!

a squirrel
at the roof's edge,

November 04, 2007

Sunday Morning

Through tangles,
cold winds comb the leaves
from sleeping elms.