This Fluff Ball

This Fluff Ball

Who happens to respond to the name Bob and prefers to bask in this tender afternoon glow when not licking crumbs off the café floor which he faithfully shashays about. A few perks of having proprietary rights at an establishment … Continue reading

Chat Noir

I met up with my chat noir after one year, same spot, same witching hour, same infinity looping…coincident? I think not. Reposting this, one year and 28 days later on the cusp of a new moon…must be the season of … Continue reading