TonTon is back on the farm. He was wearing Nanny out with his early morning starts. Out here on the farm my co-worker is up by 4am. So Ton is trained to get up early too. So back to the farm he came: Bed, Bowl and All, and Nanny went to bed and slept for…

How many angels can dance on the head of a pin. A medieval question. Philosophy or physics. It is a beautiful image of course. Dancing angels on shiny pins. Angels. Ghosts. Infinity. Transparent. Pointless.

My owl was back last night,  it was yesterday evening after work but it had been dark so long I don’t think I am remiss in calling it night. I was making the bed with fresh linen wishing I could just lie down and sleep in it alone and quiet for just a while, when…