Wednesday, January 19, 2005

I'm not the pheasant plucker, rays and manners.

These are by a guest 3bter, Katie.

1. Pheasant feathers. They look like a patchwork quilt of Indian jewels.

2. Winter afternoon golden sunlight shining along the valley on the farm.

3. Cheering your mother up by writing a thank you email to one of her best friends. The best friend then rings the mother and says what a wonderful daughter she has.

Squat, missing knife and named.

1. Thinking as I hold a squat that I couldn't have done this six weeks ago. 2. The missing knife is found -- it was in the cake tin, rat...