Cathy Cade's Blog: Writing Wrinkles, page 39

The Godmother 9

The Godmother 9: Prnce Alfred

The Godmother 8

The Godmother 8: Coming Home

Recapturing the Muse

It’s easy to get out of the writing habit. If you’ve been busy with other things, it can take an effort to get back into writing mode. Last week we were visiting relations in Cornwall, and I let go of my muse. The result was similar to letting go of our puppy on the beach: … Continue reading Recapturing the Muse

Now I am Old

With apologies to Jenny Joseph Now I am old, I can wear pink trousers and socks of luminous green and shapeless, flowing ponchos of red or aquamarine. When I am hungry, I can eat chip butties or marzipan candied pears, or real iced cream and candy floss from sellers on the square. If I do, … Continue reading Now I am Old

The Godmother 7

The Godmother 7: Djarmin of Djalladin

Puppy love — anarchist edition

Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
I loved these in particular – but then I’m a doggy person. They’ve brightened up a dodgy morning. bluebird of bitterness View original post

The Godmother 6

The Godmother 6: Euphemia Ffinch

Wringing in the Rain

Whatever Happened to Shop Awnings?

The Godmother 5

The Godmother 5: Aunt Phemie

The Godmother 4

The Godmother 4: Harriet