Ella Veres' Corner
interviews, essays, monologues.
I am the blessed human owned by Rosamunda, a gray tabby cat. She came into my life two days before the old stray cat that my son had brough...
In the park nearby us there was just one child and his mother. They were making a snow man. I don't know where are my neighborhood'...
gratitude list in no particular order
my puppy pandele. she has it in her little heart to bark to protect me. as if i've always done the overt protecting. curiosity ...
Golden Yellow Blues
From time to time when the sky is gloomy I gather various textiles that are not happy whites anymore and I turn them into golden days. I...
My son likes my candles. He nudges me to post post because when I am in the doldrums I constantly make stuff. Yesterday I was sad about Sin...
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