good weather for hedgehogs

At the end of every year as the hours go by slowly the little hedgehog in his hutch scratched its itchy feet, polished his tiny dotlike little nose and sorted out his warriorfur to approach the oncoming year brushed and prepared for the things to...

not enough time

Sometimes one wonders when people agreed to be slaves. When did people accept to be pressured and manipulated? For what reason did people agree to be slaves?   In ancient times people answered to seasons, later on they answered to the sun....

A fresh start of thoughts

Lingering on the edges of yesterday I find myself in thoughts. Not as deep as I once was but still I feel the deep routed connection of time spent thinking of thoughts people had. Never one to easily forget I can't help but wonder about how much of...

It's the season...

For a long time I was searching for a way back only to discover that sometimes there is no way back for offer. Some paths only lead onwards and onwards and onwards... Helplessly we follow the promises of maybes and neverbes. Fortunately all...