May 14th, 2019

Micey last Christmas  Photo A.M. Moscoso

This is my cat Micey.

He died a week ago.

I have lost my shadow.

Now what am I supposed to do?

I am a shadowless  creature.

 Can there be such a thing

as me?

Micey and Hamish 2018
Photo A.M. Moscoso

Now She Gets It

I took an art  history class once and totally blew it- like I could never figure out what the paintings and artist were saying,  but I’m pretty sure that this means someone has a drug problem.

Evidence of Autumn

I took these last year just before Autumn, I liked the red leaves and the serious expression in Hamish’s eyes- that’s sort of different for my loveable goof.


Photo A.M. Moscoso

Photo A.M. Moscoso

May 7th, 2019

Photo: A.M. Moscoso

I think that this is what happens to fairy tales in the end.

That is baloney, I was actually taking a picture of  my dog who was just a puppy at the time

and he walked out of the frame.

I just wanted people to think I had these deep thoughts and an artist’s complicated soul

I don’t.

You decide which I don’t have.