Ronovan’s Weekly Haiku Challenge:

Dollybirds passing Men can't help but blow whistles Losing all control Ritu 2021

16 Feb 2021 18 Comments
in #ronovansweeklyhaikuchallenge Tags: Bird & Blow, Blog, Blog Post, Blogger, Blogging, Ronovan's Weekly Haiku Challenge, Senryu
Ronovan’s Weekly Haiku Challenge:

Dollybirds passing Men can't help but blow whistles Losing all control Ritu 2021

15 Feb 2021 28 Comments
in Chai and a Chat, Thoughts Opinions & Memories Tags: Blog, Blog Post, Blogger, Blogging, Catch Up, Chai and a Chat, Corona Diaries
Okaay, now this just getting to be a bit mad. We are already in the middle of February!?
Are you comfy, with your drink?


This week, it’s half term break. We have been instructed to not think about work, and have aa well-deserved rest. So that’s the plan! I’ve got a fun FaceTime and Chai catch up planned with my dear friend Lucy Mitchell, a little later, today, as well as my car going for its service and MOT, (because the birthdays in my family this month are just not expensive enough…) And we end the week with Lil Princess turning into a TEEN! Eeeeks! This time next week, I’ll be a mother to two teenagers, God help me!
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14 Feb 2021 33 Comments
in Spidey's Serene Sundays Tags: Blog, Blog Post, Blogger, Blogging, Spiderman, Spidey, Spidey's Serene Sunday, Valentines Day

“Where there is love, there is life.”
Mahaaatma Gandhi
Happy Valentine’s Day, Spidey, and to all you readers, out there in the Blogisphere!
I know, I know. Why just one day to celebrate love? We should be showing our aappretiation for all our loved ones, all of the time.
That, I truly agree with.
Vaalentine’s Day has been overrun by commercialism, and the expectation to buy cards, gifts, flowers, wine, and arrange romantic nights out, seems to havea overtaken the whole day.
Personally, I like to think of Valentine’s Day as a day to sit back, and remember all those I love, and make sure that I haven’t been forgetting any of them, from my one true love, my Hubby Dearest, to my children (human, furry and feathered) and the rest of my family.
It doesn’t stop there.
My friends, my colleagues, my blogily.
I truly appreciate all of you, and wish you a wonderful, love-filled life, with this day as a little reminder of what your people think of you.

Today, I hope to just spend quality time with my family, no big gestures, just time. (Well, given the circumstances, we can’t actually do much else!)
So… tell me, do you celebrate Valentines?

Have a peaceful, love-filled Sunday Peeps.
13 Feb 2021 22 Comments
in #SoCS Tags: #SoCS, Above/Below, Blog, Blog Post, Blogger, Blogging, Stream Of Consciousness Saturday
Linda’s #SoCS prompt, this week:
Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “above/below.” Use one, use both, use ’em however they inspire you. Bonus points if you use them both. Enjoy!
Above A blanket Thick and white So soft So tempting Covering A danger Unknown Thick Treacherous ice Below Ritu 2021

12 Feb 2021 48 Comments
in #WritePhoto Tags: #WritePhoto, Blog, Blog Post, Blogger, Blogging, Deeper, Flash Fiction, Photo Prompt
Sue’s #WritePhoto Prompt:

It was mere seconds, but as I fell, it felt like time had slowed down.
I wondered how such beauty could be present at a time where my mind held thoughts not remotely beautiful.
The russets and golds on the leaves of the branch sticking out of the rocks.
The vibrant green of the plants surrounding it.
The sun, bouncing off the light stone of the wall.
The ripples creating their own music that grew louder as I drew closer to the water.
Then, the splash, followed by muffled sounds, as I sunk deeper into the water.
Tendrils from the underwater foliage threatened to wrap themselves around my limbs, but I fought them off.
Bubbles escaped my mouth as my body floated upwards, like an air-filled buoy.
I gasped for breath as my face broke the surface.
Invigorated, I swam to the edge and clambered out, soaking, but content.
It was as if I needed that shock to the system, to realise that, really, my life wasn’t so bad.
